Chapter One: Introduction
Bam
My name is Oliver Clearwater, but everyone calls me Bam. When I was twenty-two, my life changed pretty much overnight.
My dad has always been gay, for as long as I can remember. He and my mom hooked up at a party when they were fifteen, and I was conceived. As far as I know, that was the first and last time my dad ever slept with a woman. He was in my life for the most part. I never took his last name. I kept my mom’s maiden name, which was Clearwater. My mom eventually remarried.
But this story is mainly about my dad and his relationship.
After I finished college, with help from my parents, I bought the house next door to my dad. I later got a roommate. His name was Donovan McBride, but he went by Tank, and he was built like a bear. Tank and I played every sport we could in high school together.
My dad’s name was Marshall Byrne. He was Irish, so he was also a ginger. He met an older man on Grindr named Ike Quigley who had just come out as gay. Ike had five adult sons and one grandson. His grandson was just a year younger than me. My dad’s new husband was 60. His sons’ names were Braxton, Landon, Waylon, Wesley, and Clayton, and his grandson’s name was Theo.
The day after they married, they all moved in with my dad. Tank was out on a date, I assumed. He never talked about his personal life, and I never asked questions. I was relieved, to be honest. I could walk around naked and jerk off anytime and anywhere I wanted when he was gone.
I was in the middle of a nice edging session when I heard the doorbell. I tried to ignore it, but it kept going. I grabbed a pair of boxers, slid my nine-inch cock into them, and walked to the door. I saw it was Theo standing there. The only thing I knew about him was that he was younger than me, we went to high school together, and I’d heard rumors that he got caught sucking cock in the restroom.
I opened the door. “What is it?” I said, trying not to sound as annoyed as I was.
“I was wondering if I could use your shower. All three of the showers are being used right now, and I have plans to go out tonight,” he asked, looking at my bulge.
“Sure, you can use the one down here,” I said to him. He thanked me and walked toward the bathroom. I noticed he didn’t close the door and just dropped his shorts before getting inside. I couldn’t help but stare at his round ass. Theo had blond hair, not like his dad who had dark hair.
I looked away, and then I heard the shower start, so I thought I’d finish my jerk session. I didn’t want to get blue balls. I slid off my boxers and started up again. At this time I had only been with girls. I’d never even thought of a man, but I couldn’t get Theo’s ass out of my head. I had my head leaned back on the sofa, stroking my cock.
All of a sudden, I heard his voice: “There’s no washcloths down here.” I looked up at him, and his big cock was inches from my face.
“Oh shit, I forgot to put the clean ones down there,” I said, trying not to look at his big cock. I didn’t know how to stop stroking. I was so close. “I know this is weird, but let me finish this first,” I said, shaking my cock with a slight laugh. He blushed.
“That’s fine,” he said, kind of low.
I started beating my cock like it owed me money as he watched me stroke. He then smiled at me. “Mind if I stroke mine too?” he asked, already stroking his cock.
I laughed. “You’re already stroking.”
He laughed with me and said, “I couldn’t help myself. It’s just so hot watching you.” He sped up his strokes.
He got closer to my face. I could feel his cockhead graze my lips, and I could feel the heat from his big cock. “Fuck, I’m about to…” he stopped talking as five ropes of his jizz shot from his cock onto my face and down my chest. I looked up at him, still stroking. Some of his jizz hit my lip. I don’t know if it was accidental exactly, but I licked my lips, tasting his cum.
“Not bad,” I laughed.
Then he walked over to me, got on his knees, moved my hand, and started sucking my cock like a vacuum. Before long, I started moaning loudly. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum if you want to move your mouth.” He kept going, and eventually I shot down his throat. “Fuck,” I moaned.
He raised up. “It’s only fair,” he grins.
I plan on making this a series thanks for reading
Characters so far
- Oliver ‘Bam’ Clearwater
- Theo Quigley
- Marshall Byrne
- Donovan McBride
- Ike Quigley
- Braxton Quigley
- Waylon Quigley
- Wesley Quigley
- Clayton Quigley
