Dude's Day with Dad

Two on One

Bryson stood there in the door, his gaze alternating from my crotch up to my face. Having just had the most amazing sexual experience of my life with two of the biggest studs I knew, I had a newfound sense of confidence facing this jock, so I stood there in the door proudly, not even trying to cover up.

"Oh, hey man. My buddy and our dads just, uh, well, they just went to hop in the shower," I said, enjoying him eyeing up my body.

"I see. I, um, well, I actually was just hoping to catch up with you, man. After seeing you earlier, I, um, thought you might be able to help me out," Bryson said nervously, as he started to grab his crotch, which I could tell was straining against his tight jeans. Is he for real, I thought to myself? 

I'd seen him naked in the locker room and he was an adonis with an amazing smooth body and about a 7.5 inch (soft) cut cock that he frequently paraded proudly around the locker room, drawing the jealous eyes of every dude in there. He was always talking loudly with his buddies about the chicks he was fucking, so I never knew this dude was even a possibility. I looked over my should down the hall to see if the other guys had made it to Mr. C's bedroom, and they had. I decided to go for it.

I grinned and opened the door wider, "Come on in, bro. Follow me." I nodded toward the stairs, and he dropped the case of beer right by the door and followed me up to Jonathan's room. I didn't bother to close the door, as I knew the guys were occupied in Mr. C's shower downstairs. Bryson seemed a little nervous, which was different than his usual cocky attitude at the gym, but I was confident as hell, still high on my two dads' cumshots stirring around in my ass as if I had absorbed their masculinity. "So, Bry, what can I help you with," I said walking toward him, starting to play with my dick.

"Well, bro, like I said, my girlfriend and I broke up, and she's blackballing me with all the chicks on campus, so I'm kind of pent up," he said as he started to unbutton his jeans. I quickly realized he was freeballing, and as he unzipped more, he started revealing that jock cock I'd only seen from afar. As he took his shirt off, revealing his smooth, chiseled chest and abs, he started to grin, "So, buddy, think you can help me out?" Now he was back to his cocky showoff self. It made my dick twitch.

I nodded, my cock already rock hard, and stepped forward, placing my hands on those amazing pecs. I leaned in and started flicking my tongue against the left, while gently squeezing the right. "Don't hold back, bro," he said as he stepped back and sat on the side of Jonathan's bed, his jeans now down at his ankles. I decided to bite on his nips a little harder, and that immediately caused Bryson to moan and his cock to grow to full attention above his shaved balls. This guy's body is what I aspired to be in about three years when I arrive at college.

His dick was starting to leak precum, so I moved down and slowly licked it from the tip, savoring the taste. "You like that, don't you, little bro?" he said as I started to take his head into my mouth, twisting my tongue around his head. "Oh fuck, bro, you are a little cocksucker, aren't you?!" The compliment boosted my confidence even more, this college jock bro who'd probably had tons of people worshiping his cock was already praising my oral skills, and I was just getting started. I then slowly slid further and further down his cock until my lips hit the base. I had already taken my larger cocked dad down my throat earlier, so Bryson's still impressive cock was no challenge. 

"Fuck, bro, none of my bitches could ever get that far down. Shit!! I didn't expect this." He leaned back in ecstasy, eyes rolling back in his head, laying his back on the bed, his arms behind his head, flexing his biceps and with his waist and legs off the side. I ran my hands up his legs and thighs, admiring his muscles.

Bryson would periodically do a crunch to tighten his abs and look down at me on his cock. He was showing off, and it made me moan on his cock even harder. "Yeah, you like this jock body, don't you little buddy?"

I was bobbing up and down on Bryson's cock, which from the sound of his moaning and swearing, was one of the best bjs of his life, when he leaned up to look at me again. "Oh shit!" I thought he was commenting on my oral skills, but he tapped my head quickly and pulled my head off his cock. "Bro, is that your dad?!"

I turned to look over my shoulder, as my back (and naked ass) were facing the bedroom door. Sure enough, there was dad, naked, arms folded and leaning against the door frame. I noticed his dick was semi hard. "Don't let me stop you, boys," he said warmly, "I've been here for 5 mins and you didn't even notice."

Bryson was slightly confused, whispering to me, "Dude, is that really your dad??"

"Yeah, but don't worry, he's cool." I decided we'd talked enough and returned to his cock, causing him to smile and moan some more and lean back on the bed, arms and abs flexed. This dude was cocky as shit, and it made me want his dick even more. I could feel my dad still watching behind me, so now I felt like I was performing. Even more pressure to please this college jock stud, make my dad proud, or jealous, maybe both.

"Oh fuck, bro, that mouth is so fucking hot!" Bryson was almost yelling.

"You think that's good, you should try his ass," I heard my dad's deep voice say from behind me. That caught Bryson's attention.

"Oh yeah? You wanna take this cock, little bro?" He looked at me, clearly excited at the chance of fucking me.

"Dad's the boss," I responded, standing up and walking up to the bed, bending over the side, so my ass was sticking straight out. Bryson did not hesitate to stand up, kick off his jeans and walk up behind me. My dad walked around to the other side of the bed and sat in a chair so that he was directly facing me as I looked up, Bryson starting to rub his rock hard cock against my ass.

"Yo, you mind if I destroy your little son's ass?"

"All yours," my dad responded.

Bryson spit on my ass without bending over. Such a jock move. He then pressed his cock against my ass, and it slid in as I opened my hole, my other dads' cum still providing lube. As he filled my ass, I locked eyes with my dad, my mouth open from the pleasure of having this college jock fill my ass. Dad smiled and winked, as he started to jack his cock watching his son get pounded by another stud. He mouthed, "good boy," as Bryson started pounding me faster, his hands on both of my hips, controlling my ass and pounding me like a porn star. After he smacked my ass, I responded, "oh yeah, that's yours," he got more emboldened to hit my ass harder and fuck me deeper. That was going to leave some bruises, but I didn't give a shit. The whole time, I didn't break eye contact with my dad.

I started to play with Bryson's cock by squeezing my ass periodically. This drove him nuts, and after a couple more minutes, he let us know he was about to cum. He pulled me up entirely on the bed, and he climbed on top of me, pinned down, his hand against the back of my head and my throat so I couldn't move and could barely breath, as he body slammed me, pounding his cock in my ass with his full body weight each time he slammed down on me. I was getting fuzzy from the sensation of his cock pounding my ass and his tight grip on my throat. "Oh, fuck, boy, you're gonna get this jock load whether you like it or not....oh fuck, here it cums.....oh shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" as he held his dick deep in my ass, shooting streams of cum up my hole. He collapsed on me, sweaty as hell and out of breath. 

"Fuck, bro, I haven't cum like that in ages. I've been missing out on this boy ass," he whispered in my ear before he got up off me.

In a daze, I looked up and my dad was still watching me, smiling, and I noticed two huge streams of cum up on his chest and dripping down his cock, which was still in his hand. My face must have been pinned down into the bed when he shot his load.

"Damn, man. I wasn't expecting this, but that was totally hot, bro." Bryson proclaimed as he started putting his jeans back on, struggling a bit to get his still hard dick tucked in. "You good, dude?" he asked as he grabbed his shirt.

"Yeah, bro, glad I could help you out. Hit me up if you ever wanna hang out." I said, as he walked out, pulling his shirt on as he went down the stairs and out the front door.

Still a bit paralyzed, I looked up at dad. "Shall we rinse off, son?" he said, standing up, trying not to drip any cum on the floor.

"Sure, dad. Where are Mr. C and Jonathan?" I asked, flipping over on my back and scooting toward the edge of the bed. My dad walked toward me.

"They're in the shower. I figured they needed some 1 on 1 time. I came up here to do the same with you, but you sure surprised me what that guy, son." At this point, he was standing above me, looking down, his cock just inches from my face. "You think you could help me clean this off? I'm still dripping."

I smiled and opened my mouth so that he could dip his cock into my mouth. I didn't get a chance to taste his cum earlier, so I was eager to see whether my dad's tasted like mine. I was proud to see that it did. I guess I was going to turn into a stud like him after all.

After giving me a taste, he pulled out, and motioned for us to head to Jonathan's shower. While the water was warming up, I took the opportunity to lick a little more of dad's cum off his chest. He was enjoying it, and I could tell he liked his chest and nipples played with. I had noticed that with him and Mr. C. earlier.

"Let's hop in, son," he said guiding me by the ass into the shower. He looked at me seriously, "You ok, son, with what just happened?"

"Totally, dad, for sure," I said, smiling. I didn't want to leave any doubt though, so I continued, "I loved it. I want more." I stepped forward and embraced him, his big muscular arms encircling me and pulling me tight. I'd never felt so secure in my life.

He gently kissed my cheek and then moved to my neck. He then whispered in my ear, "You made me so proud today, son. You were such a good boy." "I just want to please you, daddy." I hadn't called him daddy in at least 10 years...

"Do you trust, me, son?" he asked. I wasn't entirely sure what he meant, but I always had complete trust, and admiration, for my dad.

"Of course, yes, sir," I confirmed. I still felt a little intimidated in front of this man, especially standing naked in front of him.

"Good boy...So, about the hotel. Chase tells me that you concocted the whole plan?" He got serious all of a sudden, so I couldn't tell if he was upset.

"Uh, yes, uh, sir, I, uh..." I struggled, stumbling.

"Own up to your actions, boy. Stop mumbling," he said sternly. Shit, is he really going to be mad about this? Maybe he wanted to spank me? My thoughts were blurred from all the crazy sex I'd had today.

"Yes, sir, I planned it and convinced Jonathan to do it." I confessed.

He grinned, "Good. When Chase told me about it, I had a feeling you were the one bold enough to do something like that. That was pretty clever, son. Well played. I like that." I was so relieved, I thought he was going to be mad, but he was actually pleased. Knowing he liked kinky scenes like that, my mind started racing. I was learning so much about my dad.

"Well, let's finish rinsing off, son," dad said as we helped each other lather up and rinse off. As we were drying off, he asked, "Mind if I sleep here tonight? I'm kinda beat, and it's too quiet at home."

"Sure, dad, of course," I responded. Having not heard Jonathan come back to his room, I assumed he was still occupied with Mr. C. "I, uh, usually sleep in Jonathan's bed. Wanna keep me company until he gets back?"

"That'd be great, son," my dad responded, as we both walked back into the room where Bryson had destroyed my ass in front of my dad.

I didn't bother putting on any clothes, as I pulled back the covers an hopped in the bed, looking up at my dad with an inviting look. I think his clothes were still scattered in the TV room, so he didn't have much of a choice but to crawl under the covers naked as well. He put one arm behind his back, his manly chest still exposed. I couldn't help but stare at this epitome of a man sitting naked in bed next to me. I cuddled up next to him on my side facing him, putting my head on his chest and my arm across his stomach, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. He put his other arm around me and squeezed tightly. Loving the feel of his body, I stretched one of my legs up on top of his, in total bliss.

"Love you, dad," I said as I started to dose off.

"Love you too, son," he responded, and we both fell quickly asleep, our naked bodies touching from head to toe.

To be continued....

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