Kyle, Dad and Me

Ever been to a double memorial service? It was a crazy week. Dad and I flew down to Tucson to be with Pa. Mom and Grandma were driving home from the airport and Grandma’s front wheel hit some gravel. She lost control and the car flipped. No one else was hit but even with the airbags and seatbelts, it couldn’t do enough to save them. They were killed instantly if that’s any consolation. So here we were with Pa hosting a small gathering of the clan and a few friends. Dad was an only child and Mom had an older brother who had never married so the get together was pretty modest. We had moved to the Coast when Dad got transferred a few years ago so our social network was limited.

Dad and I were pretty happy when Kyle showed up the day of the memorial service. Dad and I had been bunking together at Pa’s two bedroom condo in the 55 plus neighbourhood and well, to be truthful, Dad and I were getting it on a lot. I would tug at his manhood the moment we were together and see how long it would take for me to get him to cum. I was down to about 4 1/2 minutes without sucking him and if I added in a bit of a blow job I could get him to blow in under three minutes. It didn’t seem right that we were having relations but alas, I think it helped ease the pain of what was happening. He still wouldn’t fuck me and I couldn’t understand why. Oh well, now that Kyle was here we would have to see what was up.

Kyle had a hell of a time finding a place to stay and Pa knew how fond we were of Kyle so he asked him to bunk at the condo. Being Pa was in the army a million years ago, they shared the same bed. Fuck, I’d share a bed with Pa if he let me but that would be a bit kinky no?

The Presbyterian service was attended by a few of their condo friends and even a few of the old gang that Mom and Dad knew. After a few stories and the standard video presentation, we made our way back to the condo lounge where we had some sandwiches (who cuts them into triangles anyways) and a few squares. Condolences were given and then the four of us along with Mom’s brother came back to the condo. Funny how five guys can still be cavorting about after a memorial. Uncle Leon, a 53 year old hunk of manhood, talked about the craziness of Mom and Dad getting together and how it was Uncle Leon who had set them up. “Remember those days, Dan, when you and Ben’s mom would stay out late doing who knows what? And how many mornings did she have to wear a turtle neck sweater to hide the evidence of your nightly escapades?” Dad smiled his goofy grin and turned a bit red. Kyle chimed in, “I bet that Dan was quite the stud in those days?” Egging Leon on to tell a few more stories. Leon took up the bait and shared how it was the days when everything was opening up and everyone was being quite free and “who knew what was happening in the locker room!” Dad was a bit younger than Leon but they played on the same football team at school. “Yup, if that locker room could talk, I wasn’t even sure that your Mom and Dad would even get together, your Dad was such a player, and I don’t just mean on the field.” Dad quickly said, “Come on Leon, now is not the place to dredge up old stories.”

Wow, was Dad having sex with guys in high school? I wonder. What about Leon? He was still ‘single’ and didn’t seem to have anyone man or woman on his arm. Hmm. Now that I think of it, Uncle Leon was kind of hot and his tight chino’s showed off his well endowed dick.

Kyle was sitting beside me and fuck, why did he always push his leg into mine when we were together. It was like he knew I wanted to be near him and well, I did.

Pa was just into his drink a bit and said that he needed to go for a bit of a walk. Uncle Leon said “I’ll go with you Pa” and they left the three sitting in the living room. Before the door was latched, I stood up and dropped my pants. My dick was almost at half mast anyways and I was ready for some action. Nothing was said but Kyle locked onto my dick and was finger my ass as Dad came over and started double sucking my dick with Kyle. They exchanged some spit and then Dad opened his mouth and Kyle spit in it. Fuck, it was hot to see my two “Dads” taking charge. Kyle roared and said, “I haven’t cum since you two left four days ago and I’m ready to shoot a big load.” Dad said “fucking bring it on stud,” and I leaned back onto Kyle’s finger. He had spit on his middle digit and was pressing into my waiting rosebud. I pushed down as Dad undid Kyle’s pants. They dropped and Dad went and starting licking Kyle’s ass. It was like a porn movie. I was totally horned and said “I really want someone to fuck me,” and Dad said, “Son, we are going to both fuck you together.”

I wasn’t sure if he was joking cause I had never been fucked and I really wanted Dad to seed me but having both their dicks in would be an amazing feat. I loved Kyle like a Dad and well, as I got to know the two of them, their dicks were almost identical and while Kyle had blondish hair, and Dad’s was going silver, they were almost built the same. In some light, you would almost think they were brothers. “Ok, Dad, I trust you to know what is best so let’s make me a man!.”

We decided that we should go to the second bedroom in case the boys returned. Dad turned me around and started rimming me while Kyle got up on my face and I started to lick his ass. This was a new experience for me as I had never rimmed a dude before, or anyone for that matter, and his ass hairs tickled my lips as I run up and down that beautiful crevice. Dad was starting to use a second and now a third finger in my ass and my ass greedily swallowed his fingers.

“Son, it is time to make you a man,” and so Dad got under me and made me sit on his dick. This allowed me to go as fast or slow as I wanted. I had never been so ready and so I pushed down and let the pain envelope me and when I reached the hilt Dad aahed like lamb. Kyle was sucking me dick while this was happening and with my back on Dad’s torso now, he put his dick on the edge of my ass and slowly pushed in. Wow, having one dick in me was a top ten experience but having a second dick, that was double the pleasure caused double the pain. I let Kyle take charge. He tweaked my nipples as my Dad laid very still under me and fondled my ass. I don’t know how Kyle did it. He pushed and I could feel both Dad’s and Kyle’s dick in my ass. “I am so happy. I love you two the most of anyone or anything in the world,” I said. Must have been that giddy shit of being fucked.

Kyle moved back and forth ever so slowly, like his was on level one of a piston. Dad didn’t have to do anything but let Kyle rub his cock against Dad’s and soon Kyle started to speed up. Kyle lifted my legs in the air to give him more traction cause his legs were pressed against Dad’s legs which were over the bed and his feet were on the floor. Kyle was totally horned with that big load, I knew I would get a fucking. Kyle started fucking as if his life depended on it and so with my legs in the air, somehow he leaned down and looked me in the eye. “Bennyboy, open your mouth and taste Dad”, and with that he spit in my mouth and leaned down to kiss me. Dad was kissing my neck and allowing Kyle to do all the work and then as Kyle and I played tonsil hockey, Dad reached around and tweaked my nipples.

I was on sensory overload and said, “If you guys don’t stop making me feel amazing, I’m going to shoot my load” and at that moment, Kyle and Dad blew simultaneously, no shit, at the same fucking time. I could take it anymore and reached between Kyle’s and my body and pulled three times and shot a load that would make Jeff Stryker blush.

We laid there for a moment before Dad said, “Boys, I’m cramping up,” and Kyle leaned down to kiss me and pulled out at the same time. Kyle took my arms and lifted me up which made Dad’s dick plop out of my ass. Kyle got on his knees and started to lick my man juice off my chest while Dad cupped my ass as it was leaking their combined cum.

“Dad, you knew that I wanted you to be the first to take my cherry and I’m glad you two were both there. I think of you as my Dad Kyle and so it was hot to have you both my main men!” Dad went “Shss” and we heard a knock on the door. “When you boys are ready, we ordered a pizza about 10 minutes ago and it should be here.” Did Pa and Leon hear us making it in here. The walls are kind of thin. Well this aught to be interesting when we go out.