Tom's Wild Summer

Part 1 - Hosting

It had been a weird summer.  I was just about to turn twenty one and was finally prepared to come out to my parents but I just needed to find the right time.  It had been getting harder to keep my sexual adventures quiet.  I still lived at home while going to the local junior college and working part time.  Mom and dad both worked too and one afternoon I got a message from my mom that said they both would be working late.  Finally, I would have some time for a quick fuck instead of stroking myself off or hoping a hookup could host.

A quick look at a few apps found a couple guys that were looking and I could finally host for a change, which always made it easier to meet someone.   I'd played with one of the guys, Jared, a few times and he was horny as usual.  He was a year older than me and lived on the other side of town.  Jared was a couple inches taller than my five foot ten inch frame.  While I had built up some muscle from the gym (I did workout some, even if most of my time was spent scoping out other guys) Jared was pretty skinny.  His upper body was smooth, but below the waist he had a thick covering of hair on his ass and legs.  Like his body, his cock was long and thin.  When I first met him, his hair was buzzed short but he'd been growing it out since then.

"Lookin 4 today?" I messaged him.

"Yah but gotta b qwik.  Work @6.  Roomies here.  Can u host?" he asked back.

"that works  parents home abt 6" I replied and gave him my address.

"b there in 30" he then sent.  I stripped down and tossed on some basketball shorts, making sure that nothing was going to slow me down once he got there.

I heard a noise outside and looked out the window as a guy on a sport bike pulled into the driveway.  When he pulled off the helmet I realized it was Jared.  He didn't seem like the type of guy that would ride motorcycles, but there was a lot I didn't know about most of my hookups.  Once inside, I led him to my room and he pulled off the leather jacket.   He only had a tank top on under the jacket and some jeans on.   I spotted a very fresh tattoo on his upper left arm that wrapped over on to part of his chest.

"Looking good, Jared.  You never struck me as a guy that would get a tattoo, but I guess it goes with the bike" I said as he folded his jeans and put them on top of the jacket.  He stood there in a yellow jockstrap which was also a change, I'd only seen him in white briefs before.

"Thanks.  My uncle gave me his old ride and introduced me to a gay biker group.  One guy is a tattoo artist and gives everyone half off their first one.  I decided to try and become less vanilla and those guys have been showing me lots of new shit" he said before giving me a devious smile.

"Sounds like a fun group" I replied before pushing him against the wall and burying my face in his left pit.  Breathing deep, I smelled the intoxicating aroma of sweat and leather.  My cock was instantly hard as a rock and tenting my shorts.   I licked over the hairs in his pit, tasting all of his sweat and not a bit of antiperspirant.  

"Oh fuck yeah!  Looks like you've been tryin' new stuff too" Jared said as I gave his pit one long lap of my tongue.  I really hadn't, but had seen a porn scene where a guy did that and with the sweaty leather aroma filling my room, I went for it.  We stood there a half second before he pulled my face in for a long kiss, sucking on my tongue.  That was also new and probably our first kiss, but I liked the new, more aggressive version of Jared.  After I ended the kiss, I took a step back and pushed down lightly on his shoulder.  

Jared slowly knelt down, dragging his tongue down my chest as he went.  His fingers slipped inside my shorts and pulled them down just as his knees hit the floor.  He stared at my cock a moment before running his tongue along the bottom of the shaft and over the tip.  A second later, half of my seven inch, cut cock was in his mouth.  Another few seconds and his face was buried in my trimmed pubic hair.

There was a new confidence in his blow job and an eagerness to feel my cock in his throat.  I don't think he'd ever gotten all the way down on me before so his new biker buddies must have really been teaching him well.  My hand rested on the back of his head, but there was no need to force his head down.   Almost ten minutes after his tongue hit my cock, he pulled off and let the head pop from his lips.  

He looked up at me with that devious smile again and I asked "You need to get fucked, don't you?"

"Yes, sir" Jared said.  It struck me as odd since he'd never called me 'sir' before and we were almost the same age.  I pulled him to his feet and led him the few steps over to the bed.  Jared climbed on and presented his ass over the edge.  Some spit and fingers opened him up much quicker than any of our previous meets.  My cock slid in next, only requiring a few nudges to get the head inside his ring.

Just like our other fucks, not a mention was made about condoms.  We both preferred bare sex.  "Oh fuck yeah...  Give me that cock" Jared moaned as my hips rocked, driving my cock deeper.  While his chute still gripped my cock, he wasn't as tight as before and he was working his ring a lot more.  The strokes got longer and harder but he still started rocking back into my thrusts.  Our fuck was more energetic than any of our previous times and, to be honest, a lot more fun.  Most of our other times were quick pump n dump hookups mostly because of the limited amount of time we had.

He gasped when I pulled back and out of his hole.  Jared was empty only a brief moment but let out a loud moan when I stuffed my dick back in.   I did that a few more times before yanking my cock out and pushing on the side of his hips.  He rolled over and pulled his long legs back, grinning back at me.  The end of his cock was poking out of the top of the jockstrap he had on and I saw a piercing on the end of his cock.  It was another addition since the last time we met.

I teased the wet tip of my cock around the pulsing ring before jamming my cock back inside.  "Oh god yeah!  Pound that ass" Jared snarled.  The strokes were long and hard with my hips bouncing off his ass.  After another ten minutes of drilling, my balls started to tingle.  As soon as he felt my cock thicken, Jared locked his eyes on mine and growled out "Yeah... Breed my hole...  Flood my guts with your load!"

Jared had never talked much when we fucked before and he never had begged for my load.  It turned me on, since most of the guys I had fucked had also been pretty quiet while we had sex.   Each thrust was hard and purposeful until I couldn't hold back any more.   I slammed in and felt my cock erupt.  It was the strongest orgasm I'd had in months. 

"Damn that was hot.  Think your buddy wants some daddy seed too?" my dad said.  I looked over and saw him standing in the doorway.  My heart started to race even more than it did while fucking.  My dad had just watched me fuck another guy.  Or at least part of it.  A few things made it even more confusing, though.  My dick was still rock hard inside Jared's ass and I thought I'd heard my dad say it was 'hot' but probably the scariest part was that he wanted to fuck Jared too.

I looked down and Jared seemed to be as shocked as I was.  "You want it?" I asked with a quiver in my voice and a moment later he nodded 'yes'.  After a deep breath, I backed away and watched my dad come into my room.  My cock was covered in cum, but still rigid.  Dad's tie was already loosened and he quickly unbuttoned his shirt and pants.  As they dropped to his ankles, a pair of red trunks got pushed down, freeing a very hard and thick cock.  I might have been longer by an inch, but he had me in thickness.

Jared was still holding his legs back and my dad drove his cock into the cum filled hole.  I'm not sure who was moaning louder, Jared or my dad, but it only took a few seconds before my dad was churning up my cum.  It was obvious that my dad was no stranger to fucking a guy and he really seemed to like fucking Jared.   He only lasted ten minutes before his breathing got heavy and was able to stretch it out another minute before he planted his cock in and fired off his load.

My dad stood there a minute, letting his breathing get back to normal.  Jared kept glancing between my dad and I, still confused by the whole situation.  I was just as confused.  I dug into the night stand and pulled out my cum rag.  When I looked back, my dad had backed away from Jared a little and was pulling him to his feet.  

"No need for that.  A good bottom always cleans his top... or tops" my dad said before a wicked grin covered his face.  

Jared nodded and then said "One sec" before going over and pulling out a plug from his jacket pocket.  He bent over, pushed it in his ass before coming back to my dad.  Jared licked and lapped over his cock, trying to get every drop of cum into his mouth.   My dad motioned for me to come next to him and Jared started to swap back and forth between the cocks that had just plowed and bred him.  

Once both cocks were just covered in spit, Jared looked up at us.  "Very good, son" my dad said to Jared.  I just smiled and nodded.  

Jared stood up, said "Thank you, sir" and went over to his pile of clothes and quickly dressed.  I was about to say something and my dad told Jared "Thanks. That's a nice bike you have.  Ride safe."  Jared nodded and walked out of the room.  Seconds later I heard the front door shut and then the bike start up.  I was still naked and my dad was pulling his pants back on.  Normally I'd be scrambling to get dressed so he didn't see me naked, but the last half hour told me that was no longer necessary.

"I guess you figured out I was gay.   Was the message that you'd both be working late just to catch me?" I asked.

My dad chuckled.   "Tom, we've suspected for a while but wanted you to tell us when you were ready.  The message was true, but we had a power failure at work so there was no reason for me to stick around in the dark.  I shouldn't have come in when I saw the motorcycle in the driveway, but I didn't expect to to find you having sex.  Is he your boyfriend or just a... fuck buddy?" My dad asked.

"Just a hookup.  We've done it a few times before, but he's changed a lot since last time.  I'm not sure this is any less awkward than sitting at the table telling you and mom after dinner some night" I said.  A couple seconds later I told my dad "By the way, you have a cum stain on your pants."

My dad laughed and buttoned his pants, leaving the shirt draped open.  "It isn't the first time and it won't be the last.  You're still on the hook for telling your mother, but she'll be ok with it.  We're both bi... so you were pretty much doomed to be some type of queer.  Just be yourself.  No matter what, we'll always love you" my dad said as he walked out of my bedroom.   

The message to Jared was short "Sorry.  I didn't plan that."

He replied a few hours later with "No need to b sorry.  Was hot as fuck.  Hope we can do it again some time."