A Sexual Education

Professor Taylor invites his student, Matt and Matt's father Chet, to spend the weekend at his Lake House with his own son Jacob for a weekend none of them would ever forget.

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A Foursome at the Lake House

"Hi, Matt this is your son's Professor, Abe Taylor.  We met at the parent/teacher conference last fall. I've been tutoring him this semester. Well, I have a son, Jacob, who is the same age, Jacob. I thought it would be nice to entertain you and your son over the long weekend. We can all drive up together in Pick-up.

"That is just perfect. Can you fish on the lake?"

"You bet. The boys can share a bedroom and we'll share the Master Room. Sound good!"

"Sounds awesome I've been cooped up in my law firm for weeks. This is gonna be a great escape. I can't wait to tell, Matt." He cleared his throat. "And I owe you for giving my son a passing grade. I owe you big time."

I'll phone tomorrow with the transportation details, Chet. Have a nice day." 

"Have a good day too and thank you for thinking of me and my son."  

Dressed in white briefs, Abe turned to his son, Jacob, who was reading The Front Runner by Patricia Nell Warren. Dad did you know this book was the first gay novel to appear on the New York Times Best Seller list. It took the literary world by storm not to mention the gay community.

"I know. I was 14 when it came out. So embarrassed to be thought of as a gay guy I stole the book from a book store.. "It's beautiful."

"Do you think Matt Evans is cute?"

"Yea, like an 8."

"Outta ten?"

"Yes, Dad." He smiled politely . "So tell me, is Mr. Evans ... Chet ... nice looking?" 

 He's right up your alley. He's a Divorce Lawyer, always in fashion, neat and orderly yet he posses a hidden attribute, a rough side of a manly top man. Oh, and a big cock."

Did you guys have sex?"

"No. But there was a subtext in our conversations we had last fall. Both of us thinking about the others sexual preference. Is he or isn't he. When his son wasn't doing well, he came to me asking what his son could "do for me" to get a passing grade."

It is my opinion Matt and his father Chet have been sex partners for a couple of years. When I fucked Matt for the first time ... he took my monster right up his hole smoothly without blinking an eye.

"Oh I understand that. That first time, me and you. Thinking to myself that's not a penis, That is is a weapon of "Ass destruction"  And I got that mutherfuck up my cooter.  Biggest one I ever had up my pink butthole as a matter of fact."

"Okay that was fucking poetry, Daddy." 

Abe hugged his son grabbing the young man's ass. Kissing his son as he smiled. "Ya know Gay sex is like dancing on the rim of a volcano waiting for it to erupt in a shower of hot cream."

"That was profound."

Dad unbuttoned his jeans and slipped them off, naked he sat on the sofa. I crawled to him taking my underwear off as I went. I took Dad's cock deeply into my mouth, down my throat. With a slow steady back and forth, back and forth. Fucking my mouth, saliva dripped from my lips. Dad's fingers poked at my back door he roughly pulled down my jockeys. His tongue swam in my anus giving me chills and thrills. I started bouncing on his cock, he moaned loudly "Gimmie that boy pussy." Dad shoved it...  in nailing my perfectly round ass cumming like a fire hydrant.  

The trip  to the Lake 

"Hi, Chet this is your son's Professor. I'm, Abe Taylor.  We met at the parent/teacher conference last fall. I've been tutoring him this semester. Well, I have a son, Jacob, who is the same age as Matt. I thought it would be nice to entertain you and your son over the long weekend. We can all drive up together in my Pick-up.

"That is just perfect. Can you fish on the lake?"

"You bet. The boys can share a bedroom and we'll share the Master Room. Sound good!"

"Sounds awesome I've been cooped up in my law firm for weeks. This is gonna be a great escape. I can't wait to tell, Matt." He cleared his throat. "And I owe you for giving my son a passing grade. I owe you big time."

I'll phone tomorrow with the transportation details, Chet. Have a nice day." 

"Have a good day too and thank you for thinking of me and my son."  

Dressed in white briefs, Abe turned to his son, Jacob, who was reading The Front Runner by Patricia Nell Warren. Dad did you know this book was the first gay novel to appear on the New York Times Best Seller list. It took the literary world by storm not to mention the gay community.

"I know. I was 14 when it came out. So embarrassed to be thought of as a gay guy I stole the book from a book store.. "It's beautiful."

"Do you think Matt Evans is cute?"

"Yea, like an 8."

"Outta ten?"

"Yes, Dad." He smiled politely . "So tell me, is Mr. Evans ... Chet ... nice looking?" 

 He's right up your alley. He's a Divorce Lawyer, always in fashion, neat and orderly yet he posses a hidden attribute, a rough side of a manly top . Oh, and a big cock."

Did you guys have sex?"

"No. But there was a subtext in our conversations we had last fall. Both of us thinking about the others sexual preference. Is he or isn't he. When his son wasn't doing well in school, he came to me asking what his son could "do for me" to get a passing grade."

It is my opinion Matt and his father Chet have been sex partners for a couple of years. When I fucked Matt for the first time ... he took my monster right up his hole smoothly without blinking an eye.

"Oh I understand that. That first time, me and you. Me thinking to myself that's not a penis, That is is a weapon of "Ass destruction"  but I got that mother fucker up my cooter. And I must say my butthole loves your dick Daddy.

"Having sex with a gay man is like dancing on the rim of a volcano waiting to erupt into a shower of warm cream. And you never know what kind of hot sex gets you there."

"Profound, Dad."

Laughing Abe said, "get your ass over here."

The Lake House

Dad drove the Big pickup. The Cedar point woods were so invited. To be in the middle of nature miles away from civilization was calming. We had a lot of different conversations during the two hours it took to get to the Lake House.

We talked about gay marriage, the pros and cons. Dad loved telling everything you can do at the lake. Fishing, hiking and swimming naked in the Lake. While the Dads cooked and unpacked Matt and I swam out to the diving raft Dad put together last summer.  Gleefully we started making out.  Next we dropped our bikinis. My mouth fell on his nice cock, jacking him slowly at first. He then turned and took my hard cock  in his mouth. Just for a change of pace I wet my finger and rammed it up Matt's begging hole. "AH, Man. That's good, Finger fuck me!!" 

Fifteen minutes later, Matt's Dad shouted to us, to comeback to eat lunch. 

When we got to the shore and up the path to the Lake House my Dad motioned us to the House, specifically the kitchen.

When we walked in Abe and Chet were making out the scene caused harder hard-on's. Their pants were down around their ankles, each had a hand on the others dick rubbing sensually. Abe commanded. "Boys! suck our cocks, swallow our cum." 

Instinctively we got down on our knees and took our fathers'' drooling giant cocks in our waiting mouths father, sucked them and jacked them like professional Rent Boys.

After nearly fifteen minutes Chet suggested they trade sons. Abe agreed. "Let's switch. Matt suck my big ole cock, like you have been all semester long."

I laughed as I got in front of Chet standing over me a total hot Daddy.  My fat tongue bathed his sweaty big balls.

 At the same time I watched Matt sucking my Dad like he's done it all his life. And maybe Dad's right and their incest and love has been around for a long time. Abe started breathing heavy and Matt adjusted himself. But the cum was coming. Chet was so close I was tasting sweet precum. He put his hands on the sides of my head and slammed his big magic wand into my mouth with a tidal wave of awesome and tasty cum which I savored.

Chet came all over me and I stuffed as much cum as I could down my gullet. I am such a cum whore. We were all tucked in by 10 pm. Daddy and me and our guests Matt and Chet. We all dreamed in color that night.

In the Next Chapter the Fathers & Sons have a serious conversation about moving in together.

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