Kyle, Dad and Me

We had settled into a good routine with Pa, Kyle and Dad. With Mac and his dad, Ken staying almost exclusively at our place, we had quite the commune going. If anyone was ever not feeling very sexual, there was someone else to take their place. Fortunately, my dick was perpetually hard and I wondered if I might break it. Mac was very sexual too and so we had quite a good thing going. While I liked having sex with all the other guys in the house, I found sex with Kyle, my biological Dad, was amazingly hot. We had the same kind of dick and because we were both cut and almost nine inches, we had a lot in common. Kyle was a great kisser and so even though he and Pa were pretty regular bed-mates, Kyle always found time to service me, and Mac for that matter.

Last Friday before class, Kyle came in about 6:30 AM and said, “Wakey wakey boys,” and with that he flashed his beautiful hard mast in our faces. Never one to resist a hard cock, he straddled my chest and cause he had just showered, he smelled like a walk in the forest, I loved Zest! So I groggily opened my mouth and started to suck. Mac straddled my legs and leaned forward to lick Kyle’s ass as I blew Kyle. I don’t know what Mac was doing but Kyle’s groans and moans were very appreciative as Mac munched away. “What a great breakfast,” Mac whispered between slurps. Kyle was holding my head as he face fucked me and by now, my dick was pointing North. Mac stroked me as I sucked and while I had a piss hard on and a real sex hard on, I felt if he pushed my dick anymore forward it would snap.

“Suck my dick son,” Kyle moaned. Mac’s hands had moved from my pinched nipples to Kyle’s ass I think cause I felt Kyle’s legs move apart. Mac was on his haunches and he had retrieved the lube from the nightstand. I felt Kyle’s dick almost go through the roof of my mouth as Mac slammed his dick into Kyle’s ass. “Easy there big fella,” Kyle pleaded but Mac was having none of that. We both knew Kyle liked it long, hard and for a guy to take charge. Mac was breathing on Kyle’s neck as he started to pound his ass and between the assault on his ass, me pinching and twisting Kyle’s nips and me sucking Kyle’s cock, it wasn’t long before Kyle started to buck like a bitch in heat, “I want your jizz in my ass for the day Macey boy!” Mac must have been blowing in Kyle’s ear cause he started to writhe in ecstasy and I felt the first volley of Kyle’s jizz in my mouth. While I’m not a great eater of cum, there was so much that I couldn’t help but swallow some of Kyle’s load - it didn’t help that I was on my back so the cum slithered down my throat and I felt the warm milky sperm slip down.

Mac must have been horned because it was two more thrusts and he shot his load in Kyle’s ass. He quickly withdrew and so did Kyle from my mouth so I was the only one unsatisfied so to speak. I did enjoy the morning romp but as it was getting close to 7, Kyle said “Gotta run boys,” and with a quick kiss to me and slap on Mac’s ass, he was gone.

I was still sticking straight up but we were pressed for time so I knew that I would be hard all day. Mac and I jumped in the shower together and I did my best to piss. As my dick was hard, I was like the Trevi Fountain, spewing the golden liquid up in the air and some of it fell on Mac’s leg. “Gross,” but he didn’t seem to move much as I painfully tried to piss. “Fuck, I’m hard,” and Mac slapped my dick a few times as we tried to soap and get clean. Finally my dick subsided but I knew that it would be a painful hard on day.

We didn’t see Dad, Pa or Ken as they had already left for the day - early risers and all. Mac and I had a full day of classes. Mac dropped me off at my first class which was at 8:30 - his didn’t start until 10 so he had time to go for a quick workout. “Later,” I said as we slipped each other the tongue and I jumped out of the car.

On my way to my psychology class I saw Tony and Dean Schmidt together across the quad. “Morning gents,” and they nodded as I walked by. “I’d like to see you and Mac in my office later today at 3 if that’s ok,” and I nodded, “We can do 3:30 as we have a group assignment,” and the Dean nodded. “Ok, but make it snappy,” and with that he gave me a smile. I had come to appreciate the Dean much more than I should. He was like another Father figure and I knew that he had our backs, and our fronts for that matter.

The day was pretty uneventful although I texted Mac around noon to see if we could meet up in the library can for a quickie. He was always game for some fun and so we rendezvoused at one, after my classes were finished and before my 2 pm group project. We met in the ‘last stall’, the handicapped one and I whispered, “I wonder if we will meet tattoo man,” and almost on cue, the door creaked open. “Fuck, I’m so boned I whispered to Mac,” and he slipped me his tongue. I was standing at the toilet and he was on his haunches on the toilet seat so no one could see there were two of us in the handicapped stall.

Sure enough, someone with the brown brogues got into the stall beside us with dark brown pants. When he undid the belt, he dropped them fully to cover his shoes and I could see he had a jock strap cause it too fell down between his pants. I was sure it was tattoo man, the Tazmanian Devil guy. I pointed over and Mac nodded. Mac scootched to the back of the seat so I could sit down with my pants down and soon the guy in the other stall was tapping his feet, I was sure it was the national anthem!

I tapped twice and before I could motion him under he slid his legs under completely and we could see the tattoo on his leg. His dick was almost too perfect and I went down on him as he slide his right hand under the stall. His wedding band made the encounter that much hotter as he felt for me dick to stroke it. Mac bent over and started to suck his cock and with his left hand he stroked Mac’s head. I noticed it was lightly tanned. He must have thought I was gymnast or maybe he figured it out that there were two guys here because he was soon groaning appreciatively as he stroked my dick. I was so horned and boned that before you could say, “I’m cumming” I blew a load on his leg. Three loads were shot on his leg and maybe there was splooge on his pants. I heard a soft, “Fuck, that’s messy,” in a deep quiet authoritarian voice. But, that didn’t stop him from blowing his load in Mac’s mouth. “Yes,” he said and as soon as he came, he stood up and was out of there without even washing his hands. How he cleaned up so fast was beyond us. Mac grinned and we kissed. I tasted Mr. Taz man and it was quite tasty.

Mac said he was ok since it wasn’t fair I hadn’t cum yet, and so we left to go to our group project. We were in the same group project team so that was good. I wondered how we even got any class work done with all the oversexing that we seemed to be doing.

At 3:15 we said we had a meeting with the Dean and the others looked at us like, “Have you done something wrong?” We replied that the Dean was helping us with a few things, more like giving us a hand with our future and the others accepted that. When we got to the Dean’s office the snooty assistant was no where to be seen. We waited for a few minutes until the Dean came out. “Come on in guys,” and we walked in. There was the biggest football player type guy I had ever seen. He was of East Indian descent and was about 6’5” and you could tell he had muscles on muscles even though he was wearing a heavy tweed sports jacket and dark brown pants. Are those brogues like the Dean’s? Mac nudged me and I could see that on his pant leg there was a dark brown stain.

“Gentlemen, I’d like you to meet the University Provost, Mr. Coleman,” and we reached out to shake his hand. As soon as I touched that hand I knew that this was our guy. “Men, you can call me Cole, although my formal name is Christopher, I like Cole,” and with that it was settled. “Why are we here Dean?” asked Mac. “Well the Provost, or I mean Cole, comes to campus once a week and is trying to find a way to connect with the students. He has asked if there were a few promising men that he could take under his wing and mentor and provide firm direction. I suggested that you two might be up for the opportunity since you both have had a good understanding of the ways of the world.” Cole added, “I was lucky enough to have many opportunities through school and had some great guidance from strong men and I would like to return the favour. I own my business and have done well and since this is my alma mater and since I’m now the Provost, I want to give back.”

It didn’t take much for us to nod our acceptance. “If you are willing to accept my direction and guidance, I will take you under my wing and support you. Do you think your folks will accept as there will be some travel involved and you may not like all of my directions.” I spoke, “Sir, my Mom passed away earlier in the year and my Dads are very understanding and want to have as many opportunities as possible so I’m willing to bend over backwards for the opportunity.” Cole cocked an eye, “Bend over backwards and two Dads?” “Well, it is a long story but my Dad is my Dad but I found out I have a biological Dad too and we now all live together with my Pa, I mean my Grandfather.” “Interesting,” and he turned to the Dean. “Ok, well we have one for sure. Mac, what about you?” “Well, my Mom isn’t much in the picture and believe it or not, I spend most of my time with my Dad who is staying a lot at Ben’s family home as do I so I’m sure my Dad would be keen too depending on what you are wanting?”

The Dean said, “Men this is the opportunity of a lifetime and so I hope you will both jump at the chance to do this. Let me know by Monday your answer, however the Provost asked that you two be in good shape. Would you mind shucking your clothes so he can be sure you are of good health?” Now, I thought this was strange but since we think we just blew Cole, I thought it would be ok. We were both good at getting our clothes off so we doffed our clothes down to our shorts and sure enough, Mac’s PA was shining through his cotton SPANXs. Cole walked around Mac and said, I need to see right down to the bare skin and Mac nodded. He dropped his shorts and his cock was getting chubbed. Cole motioned his hand and head towards Mac’s cock and Mac said, “Be my guest.” Cole reached out and stroked it a few times with one then both hands. “Very good, you will do.” And with that asked Mac to get dressed.

Cole nodded for me to drop my shorts and sure enough, I was fully erect. Watching them touch made me horny. The Dean was behind me and was caressing my back. Cole walked around me, bent me over and spread my ass apart. “Looks very good,” and he stroked his two fingers across my rosebud. “I’m sure you will work out just fine!” And with that I dressed.

“Ok, gents please confirm your interest on Monday. Cole will be back here next Friday and will start the mentoring process if you are keen,” and with that we shook hands with everyone and left.

“Wow, that is fucking weird,” said Mac. “Yes, but pretty cool, he is so exotic with his Indian looks and that body is so big.” “Let’s do it and if we don’t like some of the stuff, remember we have that video eh?”

We laughed as we walked towards Mac’s car. “I can hardly wait to see if his training is as good as your family’s training” and I laughed. Mac had a way with words.