Kyle, Dad and Me

When it was time for bed there was no awkwardness.

The couch was pulled out so that both Hillman and Jacob could share the space.

Kyle and I trundled off to my bedroom and he asked me, “Son, are you happy?”

“Fuck, yeah, who wouldn’t be happy.

It is like I have a veritable buffet of sexual opportunities in the house, and now that Jacob has arrived, even if it is just a day or two, he is kind of a hot guy.”

“Yes,” Kyle answered.

“He seems like a decent guy.

Did you know he was in the army and so we have to be respectful of our veterans,” he said with a grin.

I mock punched his gut and he bend over and grabbed me around my waist.

I loved the feel of his five o’clock shadow as he rubbed it on my back.

I felt so safe and wrapped in comfort and love.

Since we had shucked our clothes we were skin on skin.

I pushed my ass into his cock and I felt movement.

He started to rise to the occasion and nippled my ears and whispered, “I so want you and I hope we will always feel as close.”

I wriggled around so I was facing him and gently bit his lower lip.

“Of course, now that you are my Dad, I can see that we will always spend all holidays together and I can give you special presents at all times.”

I lowered myself so I was crouched down and facing his fully engorged manhood.

“Fuck Dad, how many times have you blown your load today?”

“Twice, once with your Dad this morning and then when we played with the J-man in the shower.”

I hoped that I would be as horny and full of cum at his age.

And, they say us young guys are young, dumb and full of cum.

I started massaging his balls with one hand, spit on my right hand and slid it around his body and found his taint while I tried to deep throat his massive thick cut dick.

I think I was a dedicated fan of cut cocks since all the men I was around seemed to be cut.

I was working away while he stroked my head and a few times he slammed and face fucked me.

He seemed to open his legs a bit more and push down on my finger - was I going to get to fuck him?

He was groaning appreciatively and I knew that I might be buried ass deep in his beautiful blue collar ass.

I looked up and with him looking down, he spit down on his dick and I opened my mouth so he could drop some of his juice into my mouth.

I went to town on that dick and he pushed a second finger into his ass.

“Uggh,” he said and then he reached over to the lube and said, “you are a bit dry - use some lube.”

And, with that I lubed up my two fingers and pushed further.

After a few minutes, he said, “turn around buddy boy,” and he pushed me face first onto the bed.

I spread my legs and he bend down to assault my ass.

He licked up and down, spreading my checks with his hands.

I could feel his five o’clock shadow running up my crack and while it tickled, my body tingled with excitement.

He reached around under my body and started to tweak my nipples.

He came back to my ass and smacked it a few times while he munched away and licked up and down and tickled it.

He moved up my body and his dick grazed my crack.

He rubbed it up and down while he nibbled the back of my neck and then as I turned my head, he started to lick my hear and munch on my ear.

“I bet you thought you’d get to mount me, but I’m taking what is mine,” and with that he grabbed the lube, massaged some on his dick and dropped a bit in my ass crack.

“I so want you,” and with that he gently pushed the crown of his cock head into my body.

He held his cock just inside my ass and said, “I’m leaving it up to you Benny, for you to take charge.

Use my dick as your toy,” and with that I pushed back.

Inch by inch he invaded my body and soon I could feel his body completely inside me.

“Just as you edged me a few weeks ago, I’m going to edge you,” and with that he slowly fucked my ass.

It was like he wanted every part of his dick to rub every part of my insides and with that, he rocked so slowly that it was even more erotic.

A few times he thrust very fast and I caught my breathe but for the most part he slowly fucked my ass with slow even strokes, like we were in a slow motion porn movie.

He was whispering in my ear, “How’s that?” and all I could do was mumble, “Mmm.”

He sped up and thrust without any care for me and then he slowed down.

It felt like he was at it for an hour but I looked over at the clock and he had only been in for about 10 minutes.

He stopped and said, “I want to see you,” and then pulled out and flipped me over.

He spun me around and put his legs over his shoulders.

He slammed his dick into my ass as he looked into my eyes and held my legs.

He reached down and as he entered me he stroked my dick with a gob of his spit.

He stroked me like he fucked me - fast, slow, uneven, crazy fast and then he took both hands and rubbed the top of my cock head like he was polishing it.

Fuck, how does he do that?

A stroke, a polish and a fuck . . . .

Then, Kyle wanted more thrusting action so he placed his hands on my chest and went to town.

“I’m going to give you a load that will make you proud,” and with that he fucked me so hard that I thought I’d be pushed into the bed.

“I’m cumming,” and he pulled out before he shot his load.

He shot it on my ass and then shoved his dick back in - I think it was one of those cream pies they call it!

Fuck, it was hot.

My hand was free and I started to jerk my dick.

He leaned forward and was panting.

His face was above mine and he said, “I want you to taste more of me,” and with that he spit into my mouth.

I found that so hot.

As he did, I shot a load.

He leaned forward with his dick in my ass and put his mouth over my dick as it was spurting.

He licked up some of my jizz and leaned forward to kiss me.

We exchanged my manjuice and he pulled out.

I didn’t care that I was a sexual mess.

I fell asleep in his arms with cum covering my chest and with my ass filled with Kyle’s seed.

In the morning we were still stuck to each other when Dad came in and jumped on the bed, “Fuck boys, is that cum I smell?”

I grinned as he ground his ass on my morning wood.

“Dad, what do you think?”

He leaned in and gave me a kiss while he reached under the covers to fondle Kyle.

Kyle was already at attention, likely his morning wood and groaned, “I gotta piss,” and with that ran off to the bathroom.

I could hear him kibbitz with Jacob and it sounded like a smooch - it was a smallish house - and next thing I know Dad leans in and says, “I hope my boy can handle some early morning jizz cause Pa wouldn’t suck me off last night.”

What’s a boy to do but with my piss hard on, it was kind of painful.

I did my best to suck Dad while lying on the bed.

He thrust and grunted while he jerked his dick and before I knew it, we had an audience.

Kyle left the door open and Jacob was looking inside the bedroom and said, “Mind if I join you?”

Dad beckoned him towards him and opened his mouth.

Jacob was already hard.

Dad sucked and played with his ass, fingering Jacob’s hole and I reached around to grab Dad’s ass.

I loved his manly beefy butt, from all his squats I guess, and let a finger slip into his ass.

Because Dad had just showered, it felt moist and clean and so I pretended to finger fuck him.

I reached up to Jacob’s balls and fondled them with the other hand as I blew Dad.

I could tell by the way Dad was grunting that his load was close.

He looked down at me between sucking Jacob and grunted, “Ready?” and I clamped on like a set of vice grips.

I wanted his load.

As he shot, Jacob grunted two grunts and held onto Dad’s head.

“Sir, I’m going to blow a load,” and with that Dad sucked like a Hoover.

They both shot and before they could relax I jumped up, “I gotta piss” and ran into the bathroom.

Pa was in the shower and with my hard on, I knew I’d never be able to piss in the toilet so I jumped Into the shower.

“Sorry Pa but I gotta,” and with that I arced a piss volley that slammed across the front of the shower.

Pa grabbed my dick and stroked it while I tried to piss.

“Such a virile young man, a chip off the old blocks,” he said as he grabbed on.

“Please Pa, I gotta piss,” and he said, “I’ll help” and with that he gently stroked me as I let out little streams of piss against the shower wall.

I thought it would be more erotic but well, a guy has to just piss sometimes.

As my dick withered a bit, I was able to lather Pa’s body and he mine.

He slipped a couple of fingers in my ass and then smelled them and said, “Smells like somebody has been up to no good - or just good!”

Pa and I gave each other a kiss and then, as my dick was no longer suffering from the piss/morning wood, I was able to enjoy his gentle ministrations on my dick.

“Let’s see what we can do,” and with that he proceeded to jerk me off and then finger my ass which had been violated, pleasantly I might add, by Kyle.

“You are becoming quite the man as I can easily slide in two of my fingers no problem,” and he finger fucked me as he stroked my dick.

I massaged his chest and tweaked his nipples, and when I reached for his dick, it was leaking precum.

“Pa, I’m going to shoo soon,” and with that he rammed the fingers in faster and quicker in my rosebud and I blew another load.

I was averaging three loads a day.

I wondered if we got a bigger house, would we be in close enough proximity to pleasure each other regularly.

After we cleaned up, I stepped out and Hillman was taking a whizz.

I gave him a big tongue kiss and said, “Morning Dude,” and he grabbed my ass.

He was the only one I hadn’t played with much in the last 24 hours and I knew I’d have to rectify that soon.

Ah, the joys of youth.