Taken In

WARNING. This story contains sexually oriented adult material. This includes sexual relations between adults and minors. All this has no basis in truth and is all fictional. Author does not condone of any illegal activities as this is purely for fantasy.

My alarm woke me up early for practice the next morning.  For a minute, I thought I had dreamed everything that had happened with Kevin's dad in his office, but as I sat up in bed and felt the crusty remnants of my cum on my stomach, I knew that it was for real.

I smiled, recalling the taste of Leo's load as he let me clean it off his muscular abs, the way he was so caring with me, his manly smell. Fuck, I started getting hard again thinking about it. But then I wondered if it was just because he was drunk, and that he'd shun me from now on. Or worse, kick me out like my dad.

I quietly slid out of bed and got my short running shorts out of the drawer, and pulled on a tank top. Grabbing my running shoes and some socks, I tiptoed out of the room, careful not to wake up Kevin, whose practice was after school, so he didn't wake up this early.

As I walked into the kitchen, I was surprised to see Leo at the stove, working on breakfast.
He heard me and turned around. He was shirtless, only wearing loose fitting plaid pajama pants, that rested low, very low, on his waist, revealing the top of his pubes and accentuating his v-line torso, in addition to showing off his perfectly round ass.

"Cody! Buddy! How'd you sleep?" he asked as he walked up and gave me a big hug, pressing his naked torso against me and wrapping his muscular arms around me.

"Really good, Mr. Jones...eh, I mean, dad...I was pretty wiped out," I said, trying to read his face. I couldn't help myself from looking down to his muscular chest and abs that I'd felt last night. As I looked lower, it was clear that he was freeballing in those pajamas, as I could see the outline of his cock running down his right leg.

"Yeah, me too. I slept like a log. I'm glad we had a chance to chat, son," he said warmly, running his fingers through my hair. I smiled, a bit relieved that it didn't seem like things would be awkward between us. "Want some eggs before practice? Gotta get that protein. Or at least some more," he said, winking at me, looking over his shoulder as he stared the eggs on the stove. Was he flirting with me now?

I sat down at the table, where he'd already laid out some plates. He walked over, to me, stopping right next to me, his waist eye level with me, allowing me to get an even closer look at the outline of his dick. He spooned a big heaping of eggs onto my plate. I thanked him, glancing over at his crotch again, as he stood to watch me take my first bite.

"Mmmmm, very good, sir," I said. He smiled and turned, giving me another view of his muscular orbs of an ass, the top of his crack showing.

A couple minutes later, Kevin walked in, rubbing his eyes, groggy.

"Jesus, dad. Do you have to parade around like that with Cody here?"

"What? Cody's part of the family now. I think we can all act ourselves around here. Right, Cody? Does this bother you?"

My mouth full, I responded shaking my head, signaling that I absolutely had no issues with how scantily clad Kevin's dad was. Hell, he could even lose those pajamas pants.

Kevin shook his head in embarrassment and flopped down at the table. His dad came and served him a big pile of eggs, as I watched his dick flopping around in his pants as he walked across the kitchen. Kevin focused on hovering down the eggs while I stayed focused on his dad's body.

Looking at my watch, I realized I needed to head out. I thanked Leo for the breakfast, and told Kevin I'd see him at lunch later, and then grabbed my bag and headed out the door, using the jog to my school down the street as my warm up.

All I could think of the whole day at school was Leo. Mentally running my hands across every inch of his perfectly sculpted body, and then imagining the taste of his cum, causing me to get hard in class. During second period, I had to ask for a bathroom pass to go to the restroom and bust a load as I imagined sucking Leo's cock.

After school, I walked home by myself since Kevin was off to afternoon practice. When I got into the house, it was quiet. I looked around to see if his parents were home, and when I got to the game room, I heard the pounding of someone running on the treadmill.

I peaked in the open door, and saw Leo running on the treadmill, his back to the door. He was only wearing a pair of red compression shorts that hugged every curve of his ass and his muscular thighs, sweat dripping down his back. He was blasting music in his airbuds so he didn't hear me. I stayed there watching him for at least five minutes, scanning every inch of his body as his muscles flexed and bulged.

He reached down and pushed a button, causing the treadmill to slow to a light jog as he pulled his headphones out, taking a big swig from his water bottle. I stepped back into the hallway, waiting a few seconds before knocking on the door, pretending like I'd just come in.

"Hey, dad. Sorry, am I interrupting your workout?" I asked, walking up beside the treadmill, admiring his sweat covered hairy body, and the way his dick showed through his compression shorts.

"Hey, son. No, I'm actually just finishing up," he said, wiping his face with his towel. "How was school? Meet any cute boys?" he joked.

"It was alright. Pop quiz in chemistry, but I passed. And no, not yet, but taking your advice from last night," I said, subtly reminding him of what we did together.

"Atta boy. You'll be dating, or doing, the whole water polo team in no time," he joked. "Oh, hey, I got you something." He pushed the stop button on the treadmill and hopped off, his sweat dripping onto the floor. His musky sweaty smell radiated off his body, almost making me hard as I inhaled it. He motioned me to follow him to Kevin's room, once again letting me admire his bouncing ass, looking amazing in his tight shorts, wet with his sweat.

We entered Kevin's room, and there was a bag on the bed. He walked over and pulled out a couple pair of short running shorts, some tank tops, and then several bright colored jock straps. "I know you didn't have time to grab much of your workout gear, so I thought I'd get you some for your practices," he said. "I would let you borrow some of mine, but I think we're different sizes."

"Here, try these on, see if I guessed the right size," he said, tossing me a bright red jock.

"Now?" I asked.

"Yeah, go ahead. It's just us. Kevin's mom is at work, and Kevin has late practice today."

I shrugged, undoing my belt and my pants, dropping them to the floor, feeling comfortable in front of Leo. I then pulled my white briefs down as he watched on, leaning back against the wall, his arms crossed, causing his biceps to flex. I went ahead and pulled my shirt off, now standing completely naked in front of him, trying not to get too hard. I bent over and stepped into the straps of the jock, pulling it up to my waist, and tucked my semi-hard cock into the pouch.

I actually hadn't worn too many jocks, but I liked the mesh pouch of this pair, and the contrast of the red color against my light skin. I walked over to the mirror and turned, looking over my shoulder at how my ass looked. It was a little tight, but that just accentuated my perky smooth ass even more.

"I think those work. Looks great. How to they feel?" Leo asked, his eyes fixated on my ass.

"They're a little tight, but I think I like it that way. Makes everything look bigger," I joked.

"Yeah, I agree," he said.

"But, can I ask you something?" He nodded. "I'm kind of curious how compression shorts, like those you have on, feel."

Leo looked down at his shorts, and then back up at me. "You wanna try these on?" he asked.
I nodded, "Yeah, I mean, just to compare to the jock."

He shrugged, and then locked his thumbs into the waste band and pulled them down in one swoop, kicking them up into the air with his right foot after he stepped out of them. Standing naked and sweaty in front of me, he tossed his sweaty shorts over to me.

I immediately felt his sweat in the fabric as I caught it in my hand. I pulled the jock off and stepped into Leo's sweaty shorts, slowly pulling them up my legs. As I pulled the shorts up across my ass and crotch, the sweat-soaked fabric resting against my now semi-hard dick, I looked up to see Leo's reaction.

"What do you think, dad?"

"I was wrong, I think that is the right size for you. You fill it out, nicely, kid. But here, you need to pull up the legs a bit here so your balls don't stick to your legs" he said, pulling the shorts up my inner thigh, his hand brushing against my balls. "That'll make your package look bigger too," he joked.

He stepped back, looking down at my ass and crotch as I turned slowly to show it off to him while his sweat was still pressed against my skin, causing me to start getting hard. He noticed. "Seems like you like you, uh, like the way they feel too," he said, nodding at my now rock hard cock straining against the sweat soaked red fabric.

"Shit, sorry, sir, I mean, dad. I didn't mean to pop a woody like this," I said, embarrassed, looking down at myself.

"Hey, son, there's nothing to be ashamed of. You should be proud of that," he said, stepping forward, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Thanks. I, uh, I've never felt comfortable talking about this kinda stuff with my dad, my other dad, you know?"

"That's ok, son. To be honest, Kevin has been too cool to say more than two words a day to me lately, so I'm really enjoying having another man around the house that will talk to me. I'm enjoying getting to connect with you, kid," he said, pulling me into a warm embrace, my face pressed against his still sweaty chest, and his bare crotch pressed against my hardon, the sweaty fabric of his shorts I was still wearing the only thing between our cocks.

"Thanks, dad," I said, staying in his embrace, both for the emotional comfort, but also for the feeling of his warm body and manly smell. He eventually released me. "Well, thanks for all this stuff, dad. I really appreciate it. I think I better go shower off and, uh, take care of this before dinner," nodding down to my straining hard cock.

"Don't mention it, son. I'll exchange some of those jocks for more compression shorts tomorrow for ya. And just keep mine in the meantime," he said, putting some of the clothes back in the bag, his dick swinging around as he moved about. He paused and looked over at me. "But, hey, son?"

"Yeah?"

"You mind if I join you in rubbing one out? I get super horned after working out, and I was gonna jack in the shower anyways. Was fun last night, so whadya say?"

I tried not to seem overly excited, or blow my load right there. "Yeah, sure, dad," I responded, immediately pulling the shorts down, my hard cock flopping back up and hitting my stomach.

"I'm telling you, kid, those boys at school are gonna love that monster," Leo joked, as he started to slowly pull on his dick, which was slowly growing. He hopped up on Kevin's bed, and patted to the spot next to him for me to join him. Shit, I was about to jack off, again, with Kevin's dad, this time on Kevin's bed.

I got up on the bed next to him, our legs and waists touching. Leo had one of his arms behind his head, letting his sweaty musk start to intoxicate me. His other hand was already wrapped around his cock while I watched on eagerly. As we were both stroking our dicks, we looked over at each other and smiled.

Remembering the reaction I got from biting his nipples the night before, I leaned over and latched on to his left nipple, starting to run my tongue around it, tasting his salty sweat, before lightly nibbling on it.

"Fuck, Cody, that feels so good," he moaned while I continued to work on his nipple, starting to bite harder.

I looked down and saw him grabbing his cock even harder, some precum starting to ooze out of his slit. I reached down and took his dick in my hand, not sure whether he'd brush me off. Instead, he released his own hand, letting me continue with the up and down motion while still biting his nipple. The warmth of hit throbbing cock in my hand while he moaned deeply was getting me so horny.

"Mmmmmm, yeah, that's it, boy," he moaned.

I pulled off his nipple, looking up at him and meeting him in the eye. "Does that feel good, dad?"

"So good, son," he grinned, his piercing brown eyes looking down at me.

"Can I try something else, dad?"

"Sure, son. What is it?"

Without answering him, I slid down past his hairy abs until my face was in front of his rock hard cock. I leaned forward slowly and stuck my tongue out to collect the large drop of precum oozing out of his slit, expecting him to pull me off like last night. But he didn't.

"You really like the taste of it, huh?"

"Yeah. Yours tastes the best," I said before wrapping my lips around his swollen head, using my tongue to massage the underside of his head and shaft while I tried to take more of his cock into my mouth.

"Ohhh, fuck. Jesus, that feels so good," he said, moaning deeply and putting a hand on the back of my head, pushing me down further on his dick. He was forceful, but not too much.

As I got more of him in my mouth, I inhaled the masculine smell of his crotch, making me want him even more. I soon felt the head of his dick hit the back of my mouth, so I paused. But his hand pushed me further down. I started to gag a little, but then the back of my throat seemed to open, and his cock pushed all the way in all at one, my face sliding down until my nose was pressed against the base of his cock.

"Holy shit, kid. You got the whole thing down. My wife can't even do that," he exclaimed. His dick was stretching my mouth and throat out, so I couldn't respond, other than moan while I continued to run my tongue around his warm rock hard meat.

After holding me down for a while longer, he let go of my head and I came off, gasping for air, but smiling as I looked up at the satisfied look on his face.

"Damn, son. That felt so good. Did you like that?" I nodded yes, wiping the saliva off my face with the back of my hand. "Now that I know you can take the whole thing, why don't you get on you back like this," he said motioning for me to lay across the bed with my head hanging off the edge.

He got up and stood along the bed perched above me, giving me the most amazing view of his muscular hairy body from below his crotch. He looked down at me, grinned, and then grabbed his cock from the back and guided it to my lips, teasing me with the tip of his dick. I could taste the precum as I yearned for him to give me more.

"Please, daddy, can I have it?" I begged.

I wasn't sure how he'd react to that, but he looked down at me and smiled as he put his hands on my neck, tilting my head back as it hung off the bed, positioning it to take his rock hard cock. I opened my lips, my tongue out to meet his cock head. He slowly pushed his dick into my mouth, pressing further until it was sliding into my throat, stretching my throat against his firm hands wrapped around my neck.

When he was all the way in, my nose was pressed into his smooth sweaty balls, allowing me to inhale his pungent manliness while he was penetrating my mouth.

"Fuck, son, that feels better than a pussy," he exclaimed, pulling out slightly before pushing all the way back in to the base. I massaged the head of his cock and the top of his dick each time he slid back into me, his moaning growing deeper and louder. I reached back and grabbed his muscular ass with each hand, and pulled him deeper into me.

He bent over me at a 45 degree angle, planting his arms along my side, allowing him to start thrusting his hips into me like he was fucking his wife. Each time he plowed into me, his ass flexed in my hands. Feeling the power and absolute masculine power of this stud taking me sent me into a state of absolute bliss and ecstasy, quickly realizing that my dick was shooting streams of cum onto my stomach on its own volition.

"Hell yeah, boy, shoot that big load," he encouraged me while picking up the pace as he jackhammered my throat with his hard cock. "I'm gonna feed you some more of this man seed you love."

I tightened my lips around his dick, and within seconds, he was screaming out in pleasure as the first barrage of his salty cum spewed into the back of my throat. He continued shooting as he pulled in an out of my mouth, allowing me to get a large dose of his load onto my tongue so I could savor the taste of his essence. I swallowed each burst of his load, making room for the next squirt. It was even bigger than the one the night before.

He soon slowed down, and the throbbing of his dick subsided, but I could still taste more of his cum oozing out of his dick. He stood back up, looking down at me as he slowly slid his cock out of my mouth. I squeezed gently with my lips, wanting to get every bit of his load that I could.

"Atta boy. Getting every drop you can, huh?" I grinned and nodded, swallowing the last bit.

I sat up and swung around, sitting on the side of the bed facing Leo. "I hope you liked that, dad."

"Fuck yeah, son. I didn't think you'd be able to take my whole dick like that that, but fuck, your mouth was amazing, son."

"I like making you feel good, and I can't get enough of your cum since I first tasted it last night."

He smiled and put his hand on the side of my face, leaned in to give me a quick peck on the cheek. But he then paused, looking at me deeply in the eyes, before he leaned back in and met my lips with his. We kissed passionately for what felt like minutes, our tongues exploring each other and his firm lips massaging mine, the taste of his load still lingering in my mouth.

He finally broke away and stood up, looking down at me while I admired his naked body in front of me. "I better go shower off before the others get home, and you better do the same. Love you, son," he said warmly before turning and walking out of the room.

I leaned back on the bed, still processing what had just happened, and reached down to wrap my hands around my cock, which was now rock hard again. I closed my eyes, reliving the feeling of Leo fucking my face, while I jacked my cock.

I was just on the verge of shooting another load, when Kevin entered the room through the open door. "Jesus, man. Maybe close the door next time you're whacking off. My dad could have walked in on you," he joked, kicking the door shut with his foot.

"Shit, sorry, man. Thought I was all alone," I said, sitting up on the bed. Kevin and I had seen each other naked enough that I didn't feel the need to immediately cover up.

"All good, bro. I gotta hop in the shower anyways, so feel free to finish that thing off before dinner," he said, tossing his back on the floor and heading into the bathroom as he pulled off his shirt.

What the hell. I leaned back on the bed, and resumed my fantasizing about Kevin's dad. It didn't take me long to shoot another load, this one arching up and hitting me in the face. I wiped it off with my fingers and drew them to my mouth, licking my cum off with my tongue. Once again, I noticed the difference in taste between mine and Leo's loads. I definitely preferred Leo's, but it was kind of hot to have both of them mixed together in my mouth.

I heard the shower turn off and Kevin walked back into the room with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Shower's all yours, man," he said. "Shit, you really drenched yourself, dude. You must have been pent up!" he joked as he noticed the amount of cum I had shot across my chest and stomach. Little did he know.

I stood up and made my way to the shower as Kevin took his towel off and started to dry himself off. As he bent over to dry his leg, I couldn't help by take a glance at his ass to compare it to his dad's. While somewhat similar, his dad definitely had the better of the two.

Later that evening, we all sat down to a proper family dinner, something that was oddly comforting to me. I tried not to be too obvious staring at Leo, but I also wanted to make sure he wasn't having any regrets or acting odd around me. Fortunately, that wasn't the case. He smiled warmly at me from across the table, even sneaking in a wink at me.

I offered to clear the table and do the dishes as a thank you for the meal, and everything. Kevin announced that he had homework to get done, and his mom went off to her room to do something. As Leo walked out of the kitchen, he said, "Sure you got this? Need any help, son?"

"Nah, I got it, dad. Go relax. Thanks for the dinner by the way," I said.

"Thanks, kid. I'm gonna go finish some work in my office. Why don't you stop by when you're done."

To be continued.....

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