‘Wife doesn’t touch me after our 3rd kid.’ He responded with a picture of himself at the gym, cap pulled low, zip-up sweatshirt pulled to the side to reveal his furry, beefy, muscled body. ‘Whats ur excuse?’ Came another text.
Jake was a guy from my gym, we would give each other the “hello” nod when we saw each other, but that was the extent of our interaction. That is until the day before. Jake caught me staring at him in the locker room, he’d stripped down to his compression shorts, and I only saw the view from behind before he noticed and instinctively moved to cover up.
I went about my workout, bummed at being caught. When I got back to the locker room, in my locker was a scrap of paper with Jake’s name and number. I immediately texted him and we exchanged compliments but kept it G rated. The next day, Jake started initiating more.
‘Same. Wife doesn’t touch me and now studs like u catch my eye.’ I replied, angling my phone to snap a picture of my bulging sweats. I was in my den doing some work, now I had sex on the brain.
‘Working out makes me so damn horny. U know anyone giving good head?’ A reply came quickly from the late-30’s father of 3.
‘I do… me. Wife and kids are gone til late.’ I responded, then turned on my location.
‘Fuck… for real? A stud like u?’
‘Get over here and find out’
Fifteen minutes later the front doorbell rang. Standing there was Jake from the gym. I stepped aside to let the man in and he quickly pushed past me. “Hey, uh, Ted.” he said, shaking my hand. He was taller than me, he was probably 6’4. I was just about 6’1, I had a more lean muscled frame, I was meticulous about my workouts. I was also a good 10 years older than Jake, I had a good amount of gray coming in and that day I hadn’t shaved.
“Hey, stud.” I said, breaking the shake and sinking to my knees.
“Here?”
“Want to get comfortable?” I asked, looking up.
“Yeah. You’re really hungry for this, huh?”
“Usually all I can get is jock dick from the local college. You’re… you’re a fucking stud.” I breathed, pawing at his bulge. He was going to be hung. I didn’t normally slut out like this, I was married with kids. I was used to being in control, in life and in my hook ups. There was something about Jake, his size and demeanor that drove me wild.
Jake unzipped his hoodie and found the living room couch. He slid out of his sweats, his musk from the gym was pungent, it made my cock leak. “Let me see you.” He said softly as he tugged on his thick eight inch weapon. I felt like a horny teenager as I stripped. Jake’s expression changed, now dripping with lust as he looked over my built, furry chest, strong legs and thighs. “Fucking DILFs…” He groaned, my thick cock bouncing up to my hairy abs.
“I haven’t fucked anything in almost 2 years.” Jake said calmly, tugging on his throbbing cock.
“Sorry, bud, total top.” I replied, licking my lips, getting to my knees.
“Let me fuck you now and I’ll let you swallow my load whenever you want.” The hairy 38-year-old offered.
“I wasn’t looking to get fucked…” I looked up at him from between his knees.
“I wasn’t looking to fuck, but damn, your ass. Your whole body, the DILF thing really gets me.” He pressed. I grinned at his compliments and leaned forward to swipe my tongue at his thick piece, but he pulled it away. “Just sit on my face for a few minutes, you can still suck my cock.”
I relented, I led Jake to a bedroom and straddled his face, leaning down over his beefy furry body to throat his fat dick. I nearly choked from moaning around his cock when his tongue made contact with my hole. I hadn’t done much with my own hole, so the sensations were mostly new. I could feel his beard roughly grazing my sensitive ring.
When his tongue began prodding I started to lose track of things. I was worshiping his leaking cock while he ate my hole. I almost didn’t realize that he’d sunk a finger in me until I felt the second. I snapped to attention and turned my head around. “I couldn’t resist, Ted.” Jake said sheepishly. “Feels good though, right?” His free hand gripped my rock hard cock for effect.
“I know you’re going to let me fuck you, Ted. Don’t fight it, you want it, you crave it.” Jake finger fucked my virgin hole. “You were thinking about this when I caught you staring the other day, weren’t you, Ted?”
“I was hoping you were hung.” I answered.
Jake chuckled. “You’re tighter than my wife, Ted. It’ll be both of our first time, I’ve never fucked an ass.” Jake was taking control, but he remained calm. His cock twitched and leaked. “Get on your back, Ted, you’re ready and I want to see your face when I breed you.”
I groaned and complied. I moaned watching him absently feel his muscled, furry body. His huge cock glistened with lube and his beard shiny with spit. He stepped up and his cockhead was nudged against my hole. With a flex of his hips he drilled several inches in. “FUCK! EASY!” I yelped and put my hands up. Jake instantly relented and stroked my body.
“Sorry, bud, you’re so tight I just popped in.” Jake apologized.
“Jesus!” I moaned when he sunk more dick into me. It felt like he was tearing me apart as he pushed more of his piece in. The pain… discomfort… pleasure swirled through my nerve endings. I resisted the instinct to clench and focused on the pleasure, willing the pain of being breached to the recesses of my brain where it slowly began to fade as Jake let me get used to his tubesteak.
“You’re doing great, Ted… fuck look how much you’re leaking.” He said as he stroked my furry pecs and my eyes started to roll back.
I felt his pubes ground up against my ass, he was all the way in. His slate eyes bore into mine. His fat virile cock was splitting me open from my furry ass, but the discomfort and pain had faded - still there but dulled and tamed. What was left was the feeling of this stud’s fuckstick pushing on all my happy spots inside.
He began to withdraw a few inches and I groaned almost sadly. “Don’t worry, it’s coming back.” Jake joked as he thrust in. My cock jolted, precum seeped out onto my furry abs. I couldn’t believe I was a married father of four kids getting fucked by some guy from the gym. And I liked it.
“Jake, your wife is crazy. How can anyone not want this… unnnngggghhhhh.” I managed to get out between moans. Jake laughed and fucked in harder.
“Her snatch isn’t half as good as yours. I may have to plow you after the gym every day to get my fix.” Jake breathed, feeling my pumped up muscles.
“Give me your load” I panted, like a man possessed.
“Thought you wanted it in your throat?” Jake chided.
“Anywhere you want it. My throat and ass are yours.” I groaned, my orgasm rising from my nuts. I couldn’t believe how much I was slutting out for this man, a gym acquaintance. I was hearing my words but it was like my subconscious was speaking them.
“Fuuuuuuck!” Jake grunted, nutting deep in my bowels. He kept thrusting, pounding through his climax. He grabbed my bloated cock, it unleashed torrents of steaming cum. I was yelling out as the ropes of jizz splattered over my body.
Jake fucked gently through the aftershocks before pulling out his still-hard cock. I felt some of his load leak out of my no-longer-virgin hole. That’s when we heard a stifled moan and we jolted alert, attention flying to the open door.
Ben, my oldest son, was standing there with his cock out in his hand tugging, watching. “Fuck, Dad, who is this?” He breathed, his eyes glassy with lust.
“Ben… I….” My throat was dry, I couldn’t speak.
“Hey Ben, I’m Jake. I know your dad from the gym.” Jake said, extending his hand to shake Ben’s. They shook awkwardly. “I don’t think there’s an easy way to say this, but, I fucked your dad.”
“I saw.” Ben said.
“And enjoyed?” Jake cocked an eyebrow, his cock still hard.
“A lot.”
“Ben… We should talk.” My breath was still ragged as I spoke. My hairy, muscled body was matted with sweat and cum.
“Dad, your ass is leaking cum.” Ben said, he didn’t mean it as an insult, he couldn’t look away.
“It was your dad’s first time. Have you ever been fucked, Ben?” Jake asked with his now trademark calm friendliness. I was letting things get dangerously out of control.
“I haven’t, I’ve always wanted to.” Ben answered before I could interject. Jake smiled behind his beard.
“You have a crush?” Jake pried.
“Coach Harbor.” Ben answered, hypnotized by Jake, the beefy, furry, bull. I was still in a post fuck daze, under the spell of the taboo nature of the situation.
“Does he look anything like me?” Jake said with a genuine smile. Ben nodded shyly and I moaned. I was about to watch my son get deflowered by the man whose cum was leaking out of me. “What does he coach?”
“Lacrosse.” Ben answered, his voice newly deep. The 18-year-old had really blossomed.
“Get up there next to your dad. I’m going to lick your asshole, just pretend it's your hunky coach, alright?”
Ben nodded and slid onto the bed next to me, I looked over at him. He reached over and grabbed my cock, I hadn’t realized I was still hard. “You’re going to love it.” I said, wishing I could have tried to discourage him. His whole body shuddered as Jake’s beard made contact with his hole. I was in his position a short time prior. “Relax, buddy.”
He turned to me and gave me a horny smile. “You found him at the gym?”
“Yeah, he caught me staring.” I blushed, confessing to my son.
I heard Jake grunt from between my jock son's legs. “Your dad was hot for me.” He smiled, framed by his wet, matted spit-covered beard.
“Fuck, Dad, this is like something from a dream.” He groaned. When I looked down, Jake had two fingers digging deep into my boy. The big, beefy, furry dad from the gym was going to claim both our cherries.
“Father and son… didn’t even know I was hot for this…” Jake growled, his cock dripping. “Take a deep breath, Ben.” Jake's deep voice reverberated and I realized he was about to penetrate my son.
Ben cried out. “Buddy…” I cooed, Jake’s hands gripped Ben’s legs, holding them aloft. He entered the jock with more control than he did me, for that I was thankful. Ben had a hungry look in his eyes as Jake fed his ass a steady supply of big, fat, hard dad-cock. The teenager’s sturdy member throbbed, spitting out translucent precum on his pale abs.
“Even tighter than your dad, fuck!” Jake moaned as Ben’s eyes rolled back, my son was already enjoying it. “I’m glad my wife froze me out, now I got two hotter, tighter holes to fuck.” Jake murmured as he plunged his cock deep into my son.
“Dad… He’s so big…” Ben gasped as Jake plunged his cock in and out.
“He’s stretching you out, Son. He’s going to breed you soon.” I said dreamily, watching my oldest son get his cherry popped and pounded by this bull of a man I met at the gym.
“Got that right, you and your dad will be leaking my cum when I’m done.” Jake growled at both of us. It didn’t take anything else for Ben. Jets of scalding cum arched from his throbbing erection. He painted his face and chest, then finally his abs with his jock load.
Jake buried his fuckstick deep in my boy and unleashed a heavy nut. The furry, father of three dripped sweat as he was dumping his thick load. His deep groan shook the bed, I was rock hard again. “Fucking hell!” Jake panted, sitting back on his haunches. His deflating cock slowly shrinking. “I can’t believe we did that… That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“Me too.” I moaned, still in heat.
“Fuck yeah.” Jake happily smirked then glanced over at Ben, who was also painfully hard. “Ted, I think you should help out your son, you were trying to suck my cock originally, weren’t you?” He clearly thought it would be hot to watch.
I couldn’t resist, Ben pleaded with his eyes, looking at his raging 8-incher then to me. I slipped to my knees, grabbed his shaft and wrapped my lips around it while making eye contact. “Dad… fuck, you’re good.” He moaned as his jock cock pushed into my throat. I was great at sucking off jocks but my son was different. I wanted to pull the biggest load I could from him. I worked double-time as I felt his smooth tightly muscled frame.
Ben continued to moan and grunt. He didn’t seem to know where to put his hands, I was going to instruct him when I felt two fingers push into my ass. “Figured I’d give you a little help while you helped out the kid.” Jake whispered sweetly into my ear. I didn’t know what he meant until I felt his fingers find my prostate. I moaned around my son’s cock and pushed my ass back onto this near-stranger’s fingers.
My throat must have tightened, because Ben began to gush thick, hot cum. It coated my throat as he bucked his hips in and out. My cock started spasming and shooting heavy ropes into the carpet as Jake dug his fingers into my ass, milking my prostate.
We collapsed into a sweaty, cummy heap. The air was humid, thick with sex. After too long, I hauled myself to my feet. I had to open the windows and clean up the room. My wife would be home later that night and I couldn’t have the place covered in cum. Once recovered, Jake quickly gathered his things and left - not wanting to be missed by his family too long. Finally, I had to sit down with Ben and set some ground rules, this was clearly a new chapter in my life.
I avoided Ben for the next week, I avoided my wife too. I dove into work, taking on a few new projects to keep myself occupied at all times. I’d been in my own world, that I almost forgot, Erica, my wife was out of town all weekend to help her sister with our niece’s baby shower.
I woke up Saturday morning to a text from Jake. It contained a picture of his massive hard cock with a message reading, ‘Can’t stop thinking about ur hole bud’. I felt my own morning wood ooze precum reading the text. ‘U free this weekend?’ He texted before I could respond.
‘Fuck Jake… free all weekend’ I typed without thinking.
‘Fuck yeah! Meet me at 555 West St. in 45 min - buddy is a realtor its an empty house’ Jake responded quickly.
It was all happening so quickly again. My lust won out easily and I started to get myself ready to meet Jake. I was telling myself I’d suck him off and that was it, but in the back of my mind… hell, in the front of my mind I knew he was going to fuck me again. I wanted him to fuck me again. The kids were all mostly self-sufficient by then, they all scattered every weekend to their activities or friends houses or friends came here.
I left a note on the fridge, as was family protocol, saying that I had to head into the office and run some errands. As I was making a break for it, Ben appeared in front of the front door. “Dad, where are you going?” He said sternly but not crossing a line.
“I gotta head into the office, sport.” I fibbed.
“You’re going to see Jake.” Ben saw right through me. His eyes cut me down in my tracks.
“Ben, I -”
“Take me with you.” I had expected him to try and stop me. “Please. I can’t stop thinking about it.”
“I can’t.” We both heard one of his siblings rumbling around upstairs.
“Dad, please!” He said in an urgent, hushed voice. “That was the best experience of my life.”
“Fine, let’s go.” I said, agitated and horny, angry at myself for giving in so easily to Jake and now to Ben.
“I’m sorry, Dad, I know you’re upset with me. I just can’t stop thinking about it… I just can’t stop jerking off thinking about it. I’ve never been so horny.” Ben broke the silence that I didn’t realize we had been driving in. I looked over and my 18-year-old jock son nearly had tears in his eyes. It must have been overwhelming for him, as a grown 45-year old man it had all been tough for me to process. It must have been even more difficult for Ben. Quickly, I pulled into a coffee shop parking lot.
“Ben, are you ok? What’s going on?” I asked, parking the car.
“I know you’re mad at me because of what happened last week. I’m just really sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” A tear rolled down his cheek. My heart broke.
“I’m not mad at you, Ben, not at all. Why would you think that?”
“You haven’t spoken to me in days, let alone look at me.”
“Oh no. Ben, I’m sorry.” I didn’t think about how my actions would be interpreted by my son. “I was never mad at you, I felt a lot of shame and guilt, and I’ve been avoiding confronting that. I love you and I’m sorry I put you through that.” We reached over the center console to hug. “Are we ok, kiddo?”
“Yeah, Dad, we are.”
“I couldn’t be mad at you for feeling the same things that I have felt all week.” I said with a smile, pulling out of the parking lot.
“Really? I thought it was just me.” Ben seemed excited now.
“I feel like a teenager again.” I confessed, turning into the neighborhood which contained the empty house.
“You liked it too?”
“Yeah… yeah I did. I really liked it, Ben. I haven’t been able to admit that to myself until now.”
I pulled into the driveway of a nice albeit nondescript house. Jake’s SUV was already there.
“You brought your son!” Jake hollered, holding the front door open. I made a shushing gesture. “Isn’t this great?” Jake said, opening the front door.
“How’d you manage it?” I asked as we walked into the staged home. “And I didn’t intend to bring Ben, he begged me to bring him.” Jake looked almost giddy.
“That’s so hot. You both are fucking studs.” He growled, pulling off his shirt. “I thought I was going to have to convince you to give up that ass again, but you brought reinforcements.”
“We couldn’t stop thinking about it all week.” Ben chimed in, looking at me smiling then looking at Jake. I wished he hadn’t been so upfront with Jake who was still a virtual stranger.
“That makes three of us.” Jake added, easing my irrational fears of giving the man too much power. “How do we want to do this?”
“Ben, you can go first.” I said, trying to contain my eagerness.
“Don’t worry, Ted, wife hasn’t touched me all week… haven’t touched myself either. Got seven days of cum stored up, plenty for you and your boy.” Jake growled, pulling a now naked Ben towards him. He met the jock in a kiss, Jake’s bigger, muscled, hairier body contrasting nicely with Ben’s lean, smooth, ripped-muscular lacrosse build. My son’s hard cock battled with Jake’s as the pair made out in the den. I hurriedly closed the blinds and finished undressing.
I’d been hitting the gym extra hard as part of my plan to keep my mind off sex. I had always kept myself in great shape, but my muscles felt a little bit fuller. My cock throbbed, it seemed in the time since our last encounter, the more I got off the hornier I became.
“And we have all day, I told my buddy we’d need a few days to air the place out after.” Jake chuckled as he paternally guided my son onto the couch so that his ass was up and the young jock was on all fours.
“He just let you have the place?” I asked.
“Yeah, he said if I ever needed a discreet place to pound some pussy he could arrange it. Said he does it all the time.” Jake explained like it was no big deal. “Guess he probably did with guys though.” With that, he dove in face first to Ben’s ass. He spread the jock’s cheeks making full contact with his tongue and beard. My son squirmed and moaned, but most of all he hiked his ass back onto our furry muscle bull’s face.
A moan escaped my lips as Jake dug his tongue into Ben. Soon there was relief in the form of a pause in the action. “Sorry, kid, I can’t eat you out as long as I’d like. I’ve got seven days of cum waiting.” Jake almost snarled as he sunk a digit into Ben’s ass.
“Fuck me.” Ben moaned.
“Soon, kid, soon.” Jake cooed, feeling up Ben’s haunches as he doubled the digital intrusion. “Your boy’s in heat. His ass is basically sucking my fingers in.” Jake said to me as he finger fucked Ben.
I didn’t respond, I just leaned in and kissed the man. For all of my fleeting hookups with jocks at the local college, I’d never kissed a man like Jake. His beard bristled and tickled, he took control of things and soon his free hand was wrapped around my thick boner, sliding under my balls and towards my hole.
“I didn’t forget about you, Ted.” Jake said with a dirty smile. “I’ll even save a load for you to swallow.” I moaned at the thought, then I wondered briefly what it would be like to be spit roasted by two guys like Jake. I pushed the thought away because I wanted to make every second count. “You’re ready, champ.” Ben said, playfully smacking Ben’s rear. “Stay right there.”
Jake stood up and squirt copious lube onto his cock, then nudged it into place. I knelt next to Ben on the couch. “Breathe, buddy. Relax and breathe.” I tried to help smooth the entry.
“Fuuuuuuuuuck” Ben groaned as Jake entered him. The jock’s muscles tensed.
“Jesus!” Jake bellowed. He paused to let Ben get used to his size, and I suspect to hold back his orgasm. “Ready for more?” He asked tenderly, to which Ben nodded.
They both groaned deeply as Jake pushed more of his wood into my son. Before either of us knew it, he’d bottomed out. Slowly, Jake began to thrust. “Dad… fuck… Dad!” Ben moaned and yelled.
“What is it, Ben? I’m right here with you.” I said stroking his back as Jake slowly fucked in and out of his ass.
“He’s so big… it feels so good.”
“Trust me, bud, you feel just as good to me.” Jake groaned, gently fucking my son with his big cock. Globs of precum oozed from Ben’s cockhead with each thrust, his cock throbbed between his legs, I could tell he was on the edge. It seemed like both Jake and Ben were on the edge, in fact - neither wanting to lose their first load too quickly. “Still thinking about that coach?” Jake asked Ben as he pushed his cock all the way in.
Ben couldn’t answer before the deep thrust set off his orgasm. Deep noises escaped Ben’s mouth as Jake felt the younger jock’s ass contract, the older furry bull kept thrusting gently. Ben’s balls emptied onto the couch, Jake let out a primal yell. He smacked Ben’s ass as he dumped the stored contents of his testes into my kid.
They collapsed onto each other on the couch. Jake’s cock had half deflated, and Ben was still at full mast. “You’re incredible, do you know that?” Jake said to Ben, his arm slung around my son’s shoulder as he sat next to him. I was about to join them on the couch, when I heard the unmistakable sound of a key turning in the lock of the front door.
My gaze bolted through the door leading from the den to the foyer just in time to see the front door swing open. A man, a smidge taller than me, stood in the entryway, looking one way, then towards us. “I thought you said we would have privacy.” I hissed back to Jake. He looked unconcerned and I felt anger begin to rise in me.
“Al! In here.” Jake called as he stood from the couch. I became aware that the three of us were naked and Ben was covered in cum. The other man ambled into the room, he looked surprised, not shocked. “Guess I should have told ya what kind of pussy I was talking about.” Jake joked to Al.
“I guess I shouldn’t have assumed.” Al said with a hesitant smile. “You swing both ways now?”
“You might too if you give it a try.” Jake responded with a huge grin. “Just bred Ben, here,” Jake added, patting Ben on the shoulder. “His ass is hotter than any hole Claire has and he’s just so eager for it.” Jake explained to his friend.
“Who’s that?” Al asked, looking at me. The two of them were talking about Ben and I as if we were pieces of furniture.
“Ted is Ben’s dad.” Jake paused to let it land. “He’s just as hungry as his son, he just can’t admit it to himself.” Jake could read me like a book. Al’s hesitance seemed to be weakening.
“This is all for real?” Al asked, now more to all three of us. Ben nodded sheepishly. My throat had run dry, no words were coming for me.
“Try out the kid, he’s hot for daddies.” Jake offered and Ben groaned in heat. Al was tall and built, though, as he began to strip, I saw he had more of a muscular dadbod than Jake’s pumped muscle. It didn’t seem to slow down Ben’s lust. Al was handsome, he sported a more rugged clean shaven look with thinning short hair. If I was a DILF, he was the dad next door. And by the time he stepped out of his briefs, we knew he was hung too. More than Jake by the looks of it. “Didn’t know you were that big, buddy. The kid’s gonna love it, I already opened him up and seeded him for ya. He’ll be nice and wet and he won’t complain about your size.” Jake spoke to Al.
“I hate it when chicks can’t handle it.” Al lamented. “Hey, buddy… Ben, is it?” Al turned his attention and his cock towards Ben. I couldn’t think of anything hotter than watching my son get fucked by this big dicked stud. Neither could Ben apparently, he grunted as Al’s finger penetrated his hole. “Jesus Christ! Jake, how much did you cum?”
“Saved up seven day’s worth for these fellas… you’ll see.” Jake chuckled.
“Ben, your ‘Uncle Al’ is gonna add his kids to Jake’s. You want it?” Al now stroking Ben’s chest. “You’ve got a nice rack, kid.” Al groped Ben’s smooth pec then leaned in and sucked on his nipple.
“I need you to fuck me, Al.” Ben moaned.
“I think I can get into this.” Al said as he nudged Ben fully onto his back on the couch. Half-kneeling with one leg on the floor, Al sunk his thick, lubed cock into Ben’s already bred hole.
“Fuck!” They said in unison. I got chills as Al’s cock stretched Ben’s hole and sunk deep.
“Dad, he’s bigger than Jake.” Ben hissed as I felt Jake’s fingers begin to open me up.
“I know, son. I’m here.” I reached out and held Ben’s hand as Al continued his descent into my boy’s guts.
“So wet… so tight.” Al moaned as his pubes ground into Ben’s ass. Jake’s fingers were digging into my hole. I tried to relax and let him open me up, but I was so worked up. Jake then began kissing the crook of my neck, his free hand roamed my muscular shoulders and over my furry, defined and meaty pecs.
“That’s it, daddy, you know I’m going to make you feel good.” Jake cooed as I felt his cockhead poke against my hole. The pressure was intense and the pain from penetration was intense. I gritted my teeth and felt Jake push further inside my hole before pausing. He wrapped both his arms around my broad chest. Kneeling on the couch, with Jake pushing in from behind, I looked over at Al and Ben. Al slowly thrust his huge cock in and out, long deep strokes. Ben was in heaven, a large puddle of precum pooling in the valleys between his abs. It fed my lust, my ass relented and Jake’s cock sunk deeper into me with a deep moan.
The harder Al thrust into Ben the more his cock throbbed. “Daddy’s got a nice rack too.” Al breathed, looking over to watch Jake push his cock all the way into me. I moaned and globs of precum oozed down my thick shaft. Jake started picking up the pace, working his cock in and out of me.
“Fuck yeah, Ted, push back. Show me how much you want my cock.” Jake hissed, I didn’t even realize I was pushing my ass back to meet his inward thrusts. It was then that Ben started shooting. Rope after thick rope of cum sprayed from his overstimulated cock.
“Holy shit his ass is going wild!” Al bellowed, clearly losing his load in Ben. He kept fucking his way through his nut, fucking it deep. “You’re something else, kid.” He said, finally pulling out. Ben had a faraway, starry-eyed look. “I’m a believer.” Al added, as he caught his breath.
“In what?” Jake asked, pushing his cock deep into me.
“In whatever you call this.” Al said, spreading his arms. “I’m converted, that was the best hole I’ve ever been in. Do I get next with daddy? Hairier tits but, fuck, the way he pushes back on your cock… I want that.” Jake was fucking me at a good pace now, deep dicking with strong, steady strokes. I was in heat, I suddenly didn’t care if my wife ever wanted to have sex again. Not when I had these two studs to fuck me silly.
A thought raced into my head and I acted on it. I leaned forward and gobbled up Al’s half hard prick. I moaned as I tasted both his and Jake’s loads, slowly, I nursed it back to full erection. “I don’t think Ted can wait.” Jake joked from behind me as he smacked my ass. I moaned around Al’s cock.
“Switch places, Al. You finish off Ted.”
Jake and Al switched, Al grabbed my hips to hold me steady. I felt his bloated cockhead push into me. Jake flopped down on the couch next to Ben, he wrapped his arm around the jock. “Like watching your dad get plowed?” Jake asked Ben.
“It’s so hot.” Ben breathed.
“How’s it feel, daddy?” Al asked, as the 40-something big-dicked stud pushed in, I pushed back.
“Unreal. So fucking big.” I groaned, Jake plugged my open mouth with his fat cock.
I got to work throating Jake’s bull cock. With Al’s extra big tool pounding my hole, I knew it wasn’t going to take long. With Al’s tool pounding me deep, I heard Ben and Jake moaning but it was muffled. With Jake’s cock down my throat, I glanced up to see Ben and Jake making out. Ben was rock hard, groping Jake’s furry muscles. Jake was returning the grope but also jerking off the younger jock.
As soon as Ben noticed that my attention was on him, he lost his load. It shot all over Jake and me. A deep vibrating sound emerged from deep within Jake as he nutted down my throat, choking me with his thick ropes of cum. “Goddamn!” Al howled as my ass clamped down, I was next in the chain reaction. My nuts emptied onto the couch below me, for a second I thought I was going to pass out. I didn’t even realize that Al was burying his baby batter deep into me, breeding me deep with his heavy load.
I don’t know how long we all laid around catching our breath. Eventually, Jake got a call from his wife and had to go home. I offered to help Al clean up, but he said he’d call cleaners. We said our goodbyes, it was a little awkward but needless to say we were all quite satisfied. I checked in with Ben on the way home, I hadn’t meant to bring him in the first place and the situation got more intense than I’d imagined.
Luckily for me, Ben was taking it in stride. He had a good head on his shoulders. I made it a point to continue to check on him, he went from losing his virginity to a four-way in just a week. Mostly, I hoped that we would have a repeat session… soon.
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