Kyle, Dad and Me

“Hawaiian for me,” I said. The pizza boxes were on the coffee table and we were sitting leg to leg in the living room. Pa was on the recliner and I was in the middle of Dad and Kyle on the sofa. Uncle Leon had pulled up a dining room chair and was sitting across from us. The three of us had done the walk of shame out of the second bedroom ‘of love’ and each of us had a quick shower. I was finished first, and when I came out Pa had a shit eating grin and Uncle Leon cocked his head down as if he knew something that I should have known. I smiled and they burst out laughing. Well the ice was broken and so we carried on as if nothing had happened.

By the time Kyle and Dad came out of the bathroom, Uncle Leon, Pa and I were in the middle of chatting about classes. I was regaling them of my first year of college and the weirdness of my year end biology class. “Yes, I had to get hair samples from some people for the class. “Thanks again Pa for sending the hair samples to me - even though it is thinning,” I said grinning. “You little shit,” Pa responded. “I have hair where it matters,” grabbing his crotch and giving me a smile.

Kyle and Dad came in and planted them beside me and the pizza feast was on. There wasn’t too much memorable about the conversation but it was odd. Everyone eyes were staring at each other and, because of the way we were seated, our crotches were on display. If Uncle Leon’s eyes were weapons, our crotches would have been zapped. And Pa, man, he kept subtlety or not so subtlety, let his hand graze his crotch. It was kind of hot.

Kyle and Dad both were pushing their legs into mine - a frequent occurrence when we were together. I could be crazy cause there seemed to be a lot of sexual tension between all of us.

Pa picked up the conversation that occurred before Dad and Kyle came into the living room. “I remember doing that kind of sample stuff when I was at UCLA,” said Pa. “We would get five bucks a pop for shooting a wad into a beaker, and I was pretty virile in this days and could make up to $30 bucks a day.” We all looked at him and Dad said, “No fucking way Pa. Your dick would be rawer than sushi from all that pushing.” Pa looked Dad in the eye and said, “Son, don’t knock it until you try it. In those days, there was free love, which I call more like $5 a shot “free love”. Who knows there could be hundreds of little Pa children running around.”

Kyle said, “Hey, my folks lived in LA for a while - what year was that?” Pa said, “About 50 to 55 years ago - it was around the time that your Dad was born, Ben.” Kyle nodded and said, “Wow, that is kind of cool cause I think my Mom lived near UCLA when she was trying to work in Hollywood but well, she was awful busy and she moved to Phoenix just before I was born.” Pa nodded thoughtfully and Uncle Leon said, “Wow, who knows you could have been related - one big happy famfuckingdamily.’ Uncle Leon knew how to make us smile and lighten the mood.

We toasted Grandma and Mom and well, that brought us down again. I had such mixed feelings cause it was such a sad day but at the same time, I had the experience of my life to lose my cherry and not only that, have both Dad and Kyle double penetrate me. Wow, who has ever had that done before? I was going to be a fucking hound dog!

It was time for bed and as Uncle Leon was staying in the guest suite, Kyle said it was ok to bunk on the sofa. “I’ll have none of that, we are both grown men and the sofa is too short. We will bunk together as long as you keep to your side,” said Pa emphatically. Kyle nodded and said, “Ok and same goes for you. At six times a day, who can argue with a man like that!” Everyone smiled.

Perfunctory goodbyes were done with Uncle Leon. He didn’t do an A-Frame hug but rather pressed his full body into the hug. It was nice and when it was my turn, he whispered in my ear, “I am so proud of you sonny. I can hardly wait for us to spend some one on one time,” and then he pushed his crotch into me further. I thought, I could probably take Uncle Leon although I had overheard Mom on the phone one time that he was hung like a horse - I wasn’t supposed to hear that.

Dad and I clambered into bed and as Dad started to manhandle me, I said I had to check my computer for messages. My computer opened up to the iPhone app that I installed on Kyle’s phone the other day and I could see what he was doing. The new iPhone has a little arm that you can extend so you can watch Youtube videos and true to form, Kyle had set it on his bedside. He had no idea I could see what was going on and, “Fuck, is that Pa, Dad?” Dad looked at my computer and said “WTF Ben, are you spying on Kyle?” I said, “Ok, don’t be mad. I put an app on his phone and so I can see what he is doing - like a camera and, wow, look how hung Pa is.” Pa removed his pants and with the angle of the phone we could see that he was about to take off his red jock strap. I love jock straps and when he pulled down the jock strap - it almost looked like he was stripping for Kyle, he said, “I wasn’t kidding when I said I jerked off at least six times a day.” I couldn’t see Kyle but I heard Kyle say, “You are the kind of Dad that I always hoped for as he was killed before I was born in some sort of workplace accident in LA - that’s why we moved.”

Dad by now had scootched beside me and we were watching it the screen - the next room movie - and since there was enough outside light from the streetlight, we had a pretty good view. Pa said, “I know what you men were doing to Ben, and if Leon hadn’t held me back, I was going to go in and own that ass.” Kyle coughed and said, “Well maybe tomorrow but would Daddy like to have some of this.” I imagine Kyle had now dropped his shorts. Sure enough they met on the bed and Kyle leaned forward and started to suck on Pa’s dick. Before he sucked, Dad and I gasped as Pa’s dick was almost nine inches long. It was a glorious sight with a beautiful bulbous cock head, he was cut, and it was so lightly pink - not an angry dick, but one that wanted to be sucked and loved.

Kyle started to suck and slurped. Pa leaned forward, spit as best he could on Kyle’s ass crease and when the spit dribbled down to his ass, he rammed two fingers into his ass. “Listen, you fucking cocksucker, you are going to make your Daddy happy today after all that has happened.” Kyle nodded and grunted a ‘Yes sir’ as Pa pushed his two- fuck is that now three fingers in Kyle’s ass. I didn’t know that Kyle would want to bottom. More food for thought.

Kyle sat up and it looked like he was going to lose his tongue as they started to make out. Pa’s hand was roving Kyle’s back as we could only see Kyle’s back in the video. But, Pa had the hands of an octopus and somehow he was able to grab the ass and I heard him say, “Son, you have such a beautiful ass. I’m going to take it tonight.” Kyle nodded and said something we couldn’t hear.

Somehow Pa shifted Kyle on the bed so we could see more - did he know we were watching - and made Kyle get on all fours. Pa’s dick was sticking straight up to the North Pole - perhaps a good name for his dick - found some lube and put his feet on either side of Kyle’s leg. He aimed his dick and in a throaty voice, said, “I’m going to make you my bitch.” Was this really our Pa? With his smooth almost six pack chest and his weight trained legs, he aimed his cock at Kyle’s chute and slammed his 9 inches of manhood into the longing hole. Kyle gasped and let out a bit of a scream and Pa said loud enough for us to hear, “let the entire condo complex hear that I’m making you a real man tonight with a man’s dick.”

Kyle moaned like a girl watching Elvis dance and Pa picked up the pace. “I’ve jerked off three times today and so it is going to take me a while tonight.” Kyle knew he was in for a pounding. As Pa pounded, Kyle grunted, groaned and made more noise than usual. Pa said, “Do you think your boys are going to come to your rescue? I don’t think so cause you are mine tonight and I might have to use your beautiful ass, Son, on a daily basis. Would you like that Son?” Kyle nodded and turned. Pa leaned down, spit into Kyle’s mouth and they made out - Kyle was like a gymnast as he looked back. Pa resumed his assault on Kyle’s ass, with his hands on Kyle’s cheeks, he pulled out completely and then pushed all the way in. Over and over it went on. Dad and I were at full mast and I was leaking precum. Dad rubbed his hand on my cockhead and then went down and started to lick my dick like an ice cream cone.

“I’m going to shoot and I want you to eat the sperm that made you Son,” Pa yelled. He pulled out and shot six or seven shots into Kyle mouth. Kyle swallowed and I think he said “Thanks Dad for making me happy today.” As I saw Pa’s ass, in the screen, Dad somehow did something different as he sucked me and started to shove two fingers into my ass. As I had yet to expel Kyle and Dad’s seed, my ass swallowed Dad’s fingers. Seeing Pa’s ass made me want to bury my head in it, and I blew my load. Dad swallowed every drop.

When I looked back at the screen on my computer, I heard Pa say, “I hope you boys enjoyed the show tonight. Tomorrow, you will get yours!” And, at that moment, I realized I’d been duped. Kyle must have known what he was doing and as a result, they were putting on a show. Fuck, I’d been had. Pa looked right in the screen and said, “I love all your boys.”