A New Year Love

Stuart was still within his father Chad’s home. He was standing in the bathroom stark bollock naked. Half an hour ago, he had woken up after a marathon all afternoon into the late evening sex session with his father boyfriend Shane. Noticing the man hard on as he slept away Stuart blew him, not managing to waken him, and for this he had received a mouth full of cum spunk, which he swallowed, before cleaning up the still spurting prick. 

He lick his full lips, as he finishing off by lapping up the rest of the cum which had escaped from his oral and nasal cavities, before getting off the bed and staggering on bowed legs to the upstairs bathroom. Once there he took a long piss, emptying his full bladder and then feeling the loads sliding of him after he farted, he emptied the multiple spunk loads that has been deposited deep inside him. 

It was only at that point as they poured out of him that , and he remembered that he had not only Shanes loads inside his bowels, but also these were mingled and combined, with best mate/lovers Chris, who was Shanes youngest son’s s two full loads as well. That was as a result of in morning after he woke after night of love making, Stuart had used the bathroom and clean himself out, then  and showered. 

He made his way back to their room and he was pulled back into bed and fucked hard and fast in his beefy fat arse, face down arse up, with Chris cumming quick time. Before he was pulled out of and rolled over and was taken face to face and this time the sex was slow and loving with plenty of hot shared kisses. Chris apologies for his morning breath and Stuart grinned and kissed him even more ardent as their lips mashed together perfectly.

After he came again and Stuart had an anal orgasm, Chris  got up and used the bathroom and wanted another fuck, but Stuart had already got dressed and was downstairs chatting with his father and Shane before the drama started. Now sitting there, he thought about that wipe himself and flushed the bowl and stood up and looked into the large bathroom mirror and saw that he looked fucked.

His neck was bruised and covered with huge love bits, and as was his chest and shoulders. He was exhausted and looked at the shower and though “I gotta get cleaned up as I smell of the old bloke.” He smelt himself and smiled dopily in the mirror blushing, as he had it bad for the old Irish bloke.

Yes it was that familiar smell that emulated from Shane, due to the heavy cologne that he always wore with the lemon scent.  This mixed well with his own masculine scent and was always intoxicating to his boyfriend Chad and now was the same for his son Stuart now as well and this was making him feel aroused. 

Stuart felt his cock growing hard remembering the way his father boyfriend owned, him fucking him in his mouth and arse for hours, as well as treating him both rough with the spanking and rough fucking, followed by the slow sensual anal orgasming fucks, combined with some brief cock sucking and arse eating him out so many times. He actually forgot how many times this occurred through their sex session. 

As these lustful thoughts started to consume him, he started to play with himself and was jerking off and was pinching his tits as he smelt himself and Shanes combined manly scents.  After a few minutes he was lost in the fantasy and closed his eyes and open them and stared at himself and said “what are you doing  you silly cunt!”

He chuckled to himself and said out loud “WTF, Shane is your old man’s boyfriend and you aint gay you bloody idiot” 

“Get a bleeding grip, for crying out loud, as I only agreed to have sex with the old git, so that I could get him and me old dad’s once solid relationship back on track, due to my fuck up, silly dick head.”

Then he said biting his full lips, “I better forget about me and him getting it on again. But saying that, I dunno as long as me old man don’t find out, everything will be ok I guess, as after all, he does make me feel alright.” 

“Nah sod that, he makes me feel really good about me self and that’s wonderful!”
 
He started giggling and felt a deep tingle in his arsehole region, and said out loud, “oh man Shane’s right as I am just like that bleeding Bill fella. Shane saying what he always told me and Chris about the bloke was spot on, when he said ‘that stupid muscle mary wanker, needs to find the right man to fuck his closet arse and cunt him out!” 

“And to be fair son you are exactly the same as Bill.” 

Stuart said out loud staring at his reflection and saw that his skin was glowing. “Maybe I am as him owning me, fucking me arse and throat like he did for so many hours, yes this made me feel great. I can’t lie as I feel so alive, and all those things that he said to me is fucking with both of me heads mate fucking hell.”

“What did he say to me again?” 

“Oh yeah ‘don’t look at me like that as like I said to you earlier, me boys not up to the job and I am Stuart.’ 

“Blimey he must think he is stud or something but saying that old Shanes is like bull and kept on going, much longer than I could shagging me bird. He probably taken Viagra or something, as he fucked me arse and mouth for hours, and dump so many loads inside me. Mate I bet there still some in me hole.”

As he said that he farted again and more cum ran down his leg. He started giggling and said “Fuck, I was right about that. I didn’t think he would stop.  The blokes his like a bleeding rabbit and no wonder me old dads always smiling, the lucky old bastard, getting that all the time.”

“Maybe me old man can do the same to me eh, like I did to him in the living room earlier as I know him and Shane have arse sex a lot?”

He chuckled as he recalled being told the following by Shane throughout their encounter.

“Good lad, as you and me are gonna have some fun Stuart, as you are the perfect fuck boy.”

“Yes the perfect pussy boy and me and you know that you are too much for my son Chris, as you greedy little cunt. Yeah I knew that Alex fucked you for bit as well, like my boy said downstairs. I heard you as my ears are razor sharp son and I don’t miss a fucking trick.” 

Stuart looked at himself in the mirror and grimaced and said to himself “bloody hell Shane was right you know, as I did tell Alex that me old man needed it rough from him. Yet why did I find myself taking my sister Lisa’s man’s 11 inch fat black pole inside me fat bum, quick as a flash and not stopping the bloke form doing that.” 

“Yeah it caused I bleeding loved every second of it and only stopped cause I heard dad coming back upstairs and was bit pissed off to be fair, as was Alex.”

“Yeah I can see how it looked to Shane who called me a ‘dirty little sod!’”

But Stuart knew that though he did this, he did not want to have Alec to himself like was suggested, and he also shocked to learn that Chris had also seen the two of them  fucking. So that coupled with the fact that his dad Shane had now been fucked him, meant that he and Chris, had no chance of their being mates anymore, let alone have sex again which was rather nice and this was a pity.

“Blimey Shane’s right as I have turned into a ‘fat arse harlot, taking Alex huge dong in my what did he call it, ‘your greedy hole’, like it was nothing and he said that the look on my face plus the way your body was responding, was just like your old man when him first received my prick.”

“Yes me big prick deep inside your dad’s bum, was a right turn on Stuart.”

Stuart looked at himself in the mirror and preened and kind of glad that he was able to turn the old sod on, as he knew when he looked at him that he could not resist him. But then something else he said hit him, and he suddenly stop smiling and looked puzzled. 

Shane had said “going back to my Chris though thinking about it, I surprised he did not kick off big time seeing another bloke fucking you like he owned you? Yeah as you were throwing yourself back into Alex, like a goodun.”

“ Ah maybe this shows he is not as into you as much you think he actually is pal!”

Stuart asked himself “I wonder why that was, as maybe Chris weren’t into me, as much as I was into him?”

After racking his brains he shrugged his shoulder and said peevishly, “fuck it, at least his old man wants me and like the old dirty fucker Shane said to me “damn Stu boy son, your mouth and man pussy is so better than your old mans, as your younger, fit, and prettier, with no fucking brains!” 

Stuart exclaimed “he’s a cheeky fucking twat saying that I’ve got no brains. Huh as I am not as dumb as the cunt thinks though!” Then he burst out laughing as he said “yeah whatever, plus the wanker said that ‘you are the perfect fuck boy for me to have to meself, whenever I want, or we want should I say eh?” 

“Yes mate whenever you want I be there one hundred percent, I will be there on me back with me legs spread for yer stud!”

Stuart was laughing to himself and said “oh god that blokes a pure charlatan or whatever the word is. Nah scrub that, the bloke is a pure chancer. I have had good time mostly though the bastard was bit hard on me, but I aint a bird that need’s careful gentle handling like. Plus I kind of like it rough although the spanking hurt like fuck.2

“But being fucked after that, honestly that was felt ok. So…..?” 

Shane overall was partly right, in that his assumption that Stuart could be manipulated like lot of young guys his age,. He planned to use to his advantage, as he continued to cunt out the younger man accommodating expanding fuck holes. But at the same time he slightly underestimated the younger man.

Although Stuart for now was still in the post fuck zone, he was still highly aroused by their dalliance as he reflected on Chris’s stating, that his ‘duplicitous dad’ wanted their sexual encounter to be regular occurrence,. In that his mate and no change boyfriend  was correct, and he smiled devilishly at his reflection in the mirror. “

Yep there was no way that the old bloke, could resist getting inside me hot man cunt for sure!”

He could see the old Irish blokes smitten lust filled red face, as he told him repeatedly “Damn Stu Boy, you have the sweetest man pussy, I swear to god so much sweeter than your old man’s me boyfriend cunt!”

 Just hearing Shane saying then and now as he continued to reflect on all off the above, this further flattered Stuarts ego. As such his  prick was fully stiff he said out loud “like the Shane said to me, yeah Stu boy you got fit firm fat beefy bum, much better than your old man’s in my opinion”

“Yeah I have aint I!” 

As he said this giggling, he flexed in the mirror and turned round and lowered his hands placing them both on his fat bum cheeks, pulling his large buttocks opening fully and thus exposing his arse hole. He whistled as he noted that it was puffed up three times its usual size just like his father had been, when he finger him in the bathroom and then later fuck him in the living room, so that it enlarged even more. 

Looking at his own arse hole, Stuart noted that it also had  ring of spunk on his arse lips, which were fluttering in excitement. Once again he farted and some more cum spunk came shooting out of him and hit the mirror. “Oh my god, what a fucking old slut I am with me open arse hole ” he exclaimed!”

Stuart shook his head and was chuckling in the shame of it, saying “man what would me five aside footie mates Prince, Ezra, Kevin and Will say eh, if they saw me now doing this?” With that said, he stepped into the shower and cleaned himself out a bit more, then washed himself thoroughly all over. before he got out and dried himself thoroughly and pushed the hair off his face and check out his reflection in the mirror. 

He left the bathroom naked as he came in, and found the house was in total darkness and it was eerily quiet, apart from Shane’s snoring. He checked his father’s bedroom and saw it was empty, and there was no sign of his father Chad or Chris, as he check the other guest room, and still nothing. 

He said to himself “maybe they down stairs chilling and having a few beers and some dinner although it late aint it and it’s so quiet?”  So Stuart made his way downstairs and check each room and saw that no one was there and the lights were off. He switch them on and look at the clock and it was 11.30pm. 

He exclaimed “bloody hell me and that old bloke have been fucking for what nearly 11 hours WTF”, as the two of them started about 12.30pm that afternoon. 

Then he said out loud  as he sat on the sofa still buck naked he said “where are these twos got to then, its late, where can they be?”

He heard Shane snoring upstairs and his hole started automatically twitching, and he had itch that need scratching. He knew that the only thing that could quell this as the bloke snoring away upstairs. As a result, his cock was stiff again and dripping and he started to toss his prick and was caressing his neck and hairy chest, and as he was about to regreased his swollen arsehole, with the tube of lube which was on the table he saw something that stop him in his tracks.

That resulted in all of his rose tinted thoughts about him and Shane continuing to have hot sneaky gay man sex affair disappear. As what was in his eye line was a photo of his four of them, him, Chris, his father, and Shane, whose arms all linked and they were laughing in the picture. 

The four of them looked so happy together.

This was because four of them were standing together at a Chads 47th Birthday Party held in their local pub. Stuart had just before the picture been taken joked “yeah Dad you will soon be 50 eh old man!” 

“Old Granpa Chaddy.”

He was laughing as his father hugged him and said “I am so proud of you Stuart, working and becoming your own man now. I was so worried about you as you were pissing your life away dossing about doing fuck all with yourself, hanging round with a bad crowd, but now that all changed.” 

“Yeah your still a party boy and so different from your older brother Bill who settle down quickly. It’s great that you and Chris are good mates , which is important that we all need to have good mate who will be there for you, like he will be. Chris is just like his old dad, me bloke, like father like son eh!” 

“Plus most importantly, you aint mucked my Shane around who believed in you and gave you a job, so I am chuffed mate as he says you a great employee. Son you are in a great place and I dunno I so proud of you Stuart son. “

“I don’t say it enough, but I love you son so much and  thanks for being here tonight and for supporting me all the time, especially when I weren’t at me best like.”

“Son it means a lot to me!”

Now these words that had been spoken came back to haunt Stuart and standing here in his father home and looking at the picture of the 4 of them, he felt terrible and knew that things were never going to be the same again!

He sat there with his head in his hand and started to shake and asked himself “oh fucking hell me dad must be so upset and Chris as well. I have a great time with Shane, and they know it as I was making a right old racket screaming and shouting the place down. This I know this would have upset them both!”

“Oh shit where is my bloody phone I must call them and speak to them to try and make things right again.”

He stood up and looked around and heard it buzzing and the light came on and he located it. He said to himself “I call dad first” and he did and it went straight to voice mail. So he tried Chris no answer as I rang and rand, so he text Chris ‘where are you?”

A few minutes later there were 4 message the first said “what it got to do with you as I about to fuck some birds.” 

The second said “I forgot to say “go fuck yourself you stupid cunt or nah, go fuck yourself and me twat of a. Nah his not me real father, so I hope you enjoyed yourself fucking like you have been, you bunch of cunts!”

Then this was followed by 2 videos one of which Stuart saw Chris swigging a bottle of vodka and was swigging from it call him an bleeding wanker. The other was him dancing with some women called Suzi a big breasted short skirted over made up  tart, which was so Chris usually type. 

He had his tongue down her throat and he came off her and said looking at the camera, “fuck of gay boy you fucking tosser” I hate yer you selfish prick, I hope it was worth it with that old self bastard that thing call Shane” and gave him the finger.

Stuart sat there and was pissed off see that and Chris with that old slapper upset him and he felt his hackles rising. Feeling of jealousy consumed him and he texted his father who did not response. He call him again 4 times, until the phone was answered and quickly lock off. 

But in that few second he knew where his father was. So he made his way upstairs and got dressed in the first clothing item in his father wardrobe, and looked in on still sleeping Shane, who looked so peaceful. Part of Stuart wanted to get undressed and get bed in bed with him in order to wake him up with another deep throating blow job, before asked him to slow fuck him like he did earlier, as now he felt stressed.

He chose not to though, and an hurried down stairs and out in to the chilly night, he made his quickly to  their local pub. As he did so,  and he had a bit of sweat on and his body was perspiring as now he was wired up. The pub had late licence all over the festive period and was opened till 2am, so the place was semi busy.

He said hello wo the door security, and he made his way to the bar greeting and pushing past a few people and once he reached the bar, he asked landlord Andy “have you seen me old man mate?”

“Yes Stuart he over there” he replied nodding his head in the other direction,

The he looked at him and said with a inquisitive look on his face “yeah your old man over there he been in for hours now.” Then he exclaimed as he noticed the state the younger mixed heritage man who was usually immaculately turn out and his face dropped. 

“Blimey Stuart mate are you alright, as you look a right old state!”

“What the fuck happened to you pal, have you been having a hard session or something with some young woman all day, as you look rough mate!”

“Get your leg over again did yer, as you know what a bleeding stud you are Stuart?”

 As he said this he leant into to Stuart as the music was really loud and he had to strain his ears, as Stuart replied looking at him blushing avoiding answering him with a boasting come back, as was his usual cocky style. 

Landlord Andy thought this was a bit strange as usually the two of them along with Mitch, who was his father’s Chad old drinking acquaintance were always bantering. The pair of them used sit and talk about the usual stuff, whilst supping pints, that was before Chad met Shane and stopped going out as much, preferring to do things together as a loving couple.

Mitch, and Andy, as always bantered about Stuart and now Chris re they partying all the time, and their banging out loads of hot big breasted over made up females. The older bloke were envious of Stuarts, prowess calling him ‘the stud’ as they cracked up laughing.  So the older English bloke knew something was amiss when the response received was muted. 

“Yeah I am fine Andy mate just been a bit busy tonight that all!” 

As he said this, he suddenly yawned and his breath exhaled and Andy recoiled a bit, as all he could smell was the twenty something blokes breath which stank of Shanes cum, which perminated out of him oral cavity. Remember he had blowed him and swallowed all his father boyfriend hot spunky load. Stuart could not be bother to brush his teeth or use mouth wash, and then left the house in a hurry.

Andy exclaimed “Fuck Me!”

“What is going on as Stuart breath stinks of man spunk!”  

“Who the hell as Stuart been sucking off then, as he breath smell like his old man did once after I caught him blowing….. Shit bleeding hell, after his old man blew his Shane in the beer garden after his birthday party last year.

”Fucking Hell!”

“Don’t tell me Stuart been having sex with his old man boyfriend, as his old man looked in bit of a state when he came it.”

“Noooooooooo!!!”

To Be Continued