Snowed Inn

I had gotten so caught up in my retelling of my time with my sexy friend from the distant past when it was over my cock had risen noticeably and was now performing a little bow towards my audience and quickly getting harder. I also noticed the two had gone quiet and I began to worry that the story was a little too much beyond their comfort zone. I looked over at Mark. His arm was gently moving in slow circles under the water. His eyes half open, fluttered momentarily then his focus settled on his son. His face displayed surprise. I glanced over at Tyler. He was staring silently  in my direction, his gaze fixed on my crotch, his mouth slightly agape, breathing unevenly.

“Tyler,” his dad whispered calmly. Tyler didn’t appear to notice. His tongue absently dragged across his lower lip.  “Tyler”, his dad said again, a little louder but still a gentle whisper. I imagined him using the same volume to gently wake his son up for school. Tyler didn’t react, still fixed on my now quickly growing erection. I looked over at Mark. He moved his gaze from his son’s staring eyes to me, we made eye contact and then I watched as his eyes traveled lower, joining his son in staring at my cock. He looked back up, giving me a nervous smile. I looked Mark directly in the eyes and opened my legs wider. My cock pulsed and stood erect. The hot water had my large, hairy balls splayed down between my thighs to rest on the wooden rim. It was turning me on that Tyler was so charmed by my cock that he was gooning out over it in front of his dad. His dad was now splitting his attention from Tyler’s fixed gaze to the object of his gaze, my rigid cock filled out to its full thick 8 inches. Tyler’s arm slowly raised up from out of the water and his hand slowly extended out in front of him, toward my cock. “Tyler!”, Mark said in a choked exclamation. Tyler was finally broken out of his trance and stopped moving. His arm and hand stayed outstretched halfway between him and my crotch.

“Someone’s stoned”, I joked, trying to minimize whatever just happened, or what almost happened. Mark nodded slowly and then laughed softly and used his own hands to retrieve Tyler’s arm that was still outstretched in midair back to resting underwater. He let out a deep exhale.

“Yeah... I’m pretty high myself.” Mark said looking now at my face and then looking at Tyler, he waved his hands in front of the boys eyes. “Son are you still in there? You have to learn to look but not touch. Not without asking anyway. Right son? Right?” Mark laughed softly shaking his head.  “Sorry Adam.” Mark said to me. Before I could say it wasn’t anything to apologize for Tyler interrupted.

“Can I touch it?” Tyler asked looking at his father.

“Tyler!” His dad laughed, “I don’t think...I don’t...it’s not...”, Mark’s smile slowly changed into gently pursed lips and his brow lowered as he contemplated the situation. As he thought he again slowly began looking back and forth between his son and me and then my erection and back at his son who had returned his attention to my erection. Mark exhaled deeply again and sank back into his former position, mostly under water reclining with his head rested on the tubs edge removing himself from the decision “...it’s not up to me. I don’t want to be accused of cock blocking my son on his birthday.”

With that Tyler and his dad both looked at me. Tyler started to speak again, “I mean, I never have before. I’ve never touched another guy’s...cock...never touched another guy, period. I...” his voice trailed off. A moment of silence then calmly asked, “Would it be okay if I touched it, if I touched you?”

“Knock yourself out.” I said looking over at Mark who after hearing that sat up a little, watching interested. I was still looking at Mark, his chest hair curled and sticking to his skin from the water. His chest was raising and lowering quicker now with his quickened breath. His own mouth was slightly open. His green eyes grew wide just as I felt Tyler’s hand closing around my cock. I let out a low moan as Tyler gently squeezed my shaft, moving the skin slowly down then up. A drop of clear fluid appeared at my piss slit and Tyler used his thumb to spread it directly under my cock head causing me to shudder in pleasure. 

Tyler moved closer, his body still in the water but now between my legs, cutting off Mark’s view. Watching Tyler stroking my cock I noticed Mark reposition himself to continue watching his step-son pump his first daddy cock. Tyler’s face dropped in for a closer inspection. He rolled my balls in his fingers gently, occasionally tugging the bristly hairs on and just under them. He brought his fingers to his hands to smell them. Not satisfied by taking in my scent second hand, he leaned in and inhaled my crotch deeply. Being high, he was letting his desire and curiosity lead him. He wasn’t self conscious at all. Not even while being watched by his own dad as he touched and fondled a man’s cock for the first time. It was an amazing turn on to see. He was eager and hungry for it but instinctively took his time, not rushing, savoring the moment. He was a natural.

“That feels nice.” I said. Tyler looked up a little surprised to see someone was attached to the cock he held in his hand and gave me a wide, adorable smile. At that moment he also remembered his dad was there and he turned to his dad still holding my cock. His dad looked back at him caught up in his own pot fog and arousal. He returned his son’s smile and gave me a nod to communicate it was okay. That he was cool with his young son playing with my cock in front of him.  Mark and I watched his son drop his head further as he took a long slow swipe with his tongue from the base of my cock to its head and then closed his mouth over it. I gasped, Tyler moaned, and his father let out a slight manly grunt. I looked down to see Tyler’s puppy dog eyes staring up at me, his mouth stretched around my cock whimpering. He kept just the head in his mouth for a bit, feeding on the pre-cum that was steadily flowing out of me now. It was obvious now, under the water, Mark was rubbing his cock as he witnessed his son give head for the first time.

Tyler was slowly but determinedly taking more of my cock into his mouth. He would try to fight back his reflex to come up for air but he couldn’t take more than a little over a third of it. It was obvious this was his first time but he was off to a great start. What he lacked in skill, he made up for with enthusiasm. As he continued, Mark moved to a position directly behind him, looking over his shoulder, their bodies pressed together. His father’s cock would be pressing into his sons butt under the water. I wished I could see that. I wondered if his dad was rubbing his hard cock against Tyler’s butt. The way he was watching, the look on his face, he was definitely into in the scene playing out before him. His son slobbering on a man’s cock just inches from his own face.

“Fuck your taste sweet,” popping my cock out of his mouth like a lollypop. Then remembering his dad behind him, “Sorry I swore.” And with that he lifted my cock back into his mouth taking more than half of it. The most he had yet so far. 

“I think we’re beyond worrying about that son. Just enjoy yourself.” Mark said as, without thinking, he rubbed the top of his son’s head just as his son worked his mouth to take another inch of me inside. The sight was so hot, I felt my cock dump another deposit of pre-cum into the boys mouth lubricating his throat hole enough to let the plump head of my cock pop past. Mark began to remove his hand and Tyler whined in protest and grabbed at it then put it back on his head. Hesitant, Mark looked at me and I nodded. He gently returned his hand to the crown of his sons head and after allowing some time for Tyler to take a deep breath, he carefully applied pressure helping Tyler get the last inch of my cock down his throat, his nose and lips resting in my wet bush. Mark held his head there while I concentrated on the tight wetness of his boy's throat, trying to hold off from cumming. It usually took me a while to cum but this whole scene had me more turned on than I could remember. Then Mark brought his other hand to Tyler’s neck and began pumping his son’s mouth up and down on my cock. Tyler and I both moaned in pleasure. I couldn’t help myself and I started thrusting my hips up, trying to get my cock further down the boy's throat. When my moans turned into pleasured grunts, Mark held his son’s head down, his throat impaled on my dick. Tyler’s body shuddered, he was running out of air. Mark looked at me for what I took as permission to release the hold he had on his son. The hold that had my cock lodged in his throat, blocking his air way. I shook my head and panted out, "Just... a...little...more", as I reached the point of no return. I, we, listened to his son gag around my cock as I shot my load down his throat. As I came, my cock pulsed and thickened, challenging Tyler’s brand new skills. Involuntarily Tyler tried to lift himself off my invading, spewing cock. Mark firmly pushed his head back down allowing the last of my cum to follow the rest straight into his young belly. When I was done I gave Mark a nod and he released his son, who came up gasping for air, coughing, shuddering and moaning.

“Oh my god, Tyler, I’m sorry! Are you Ok?” His dad sounded panicked now, shaken from whatever trance he was in. He used his strength to lift his son out of the water and on to the wooden surround near me. As he did, Tyler’s cock, which had began its ejaculation underwater, continued spraying his father’s chest and neck. Mark just held his son steady while his youthful orgasm finished emptying his ball’s contents between them. “I’m gonna go ahead and say you’re just fine.” His dad said playfully as he used his fingers to squeegee his sons cum from his neck, then shaking it out away from the tub. “Oh, to be young again.” His dad said hugging his son, and for the first time I saw Mark’s cock, a little shorter than mine but beer-can-thick. It was sandwiched between the two, covered now in Tyler’s cum. It was a beautiful sight. Somehow innocent and taboo all at the same time. My cock hadn’t gone down much and watching this hot dad share a cummy hug with his son, knowing the kid had popped his cork choking on my cock while having his head held down on it by his dad, forcing him to swallow my entire load, well it wasn’t going down anytime soon. I hoped this wasn’t completely over. 

Once he regained some of his senses. Tyler took hold of my still hard cock again, using the saliva and cum he left there to slowly jerk it. “I really want more of this but I’m also really hungry,” he said as he deliberately cleaned my cock of any remaining cum. “Is there any pizza left?” As soon as Tyler mentioned pizza, all of our thoughts switched to food.