I was a regular at the neighborhood grocery store when I noticed a new employee. His name badge said he name was Connor. I made it a point to introduce myself to him. He wasn’t all that good looking but something about him turned me on. He struck me as a ‘good ole country boy’ type. The more I saw him the more I wanted to get him in bed.
Over time, we became more friendly, with him telling me how he was pressured at home about the way he dressed and lived, mainly from his dad.
“Mark, all he wants to do is sit on his ass and give me orders about what needs to be done, and mom lets him. I’m about ready to tell him to go fuck himself.”
“I understand where your coming from, but think of your mom and remember, he is still your father.”
“I know. That’s what makes it so hard to tell him off,” he said.
Then, one day when I was in the store, he came up to me and said, “Guess what.”
“What?” I replied.
“I finally moved out and got my own apartment,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.
Smiling, I said, “I guess now you feel like a free man.”
“You got that shit right,” he replied. “I can leave a dish dirty if I want to. I can do what I want, when I want.”
“I know exactly how you feel,” I told him. “That’s the way I felt when I moved here.” I was a hundred and fifty miles from home and could do what ever the fuck I wanted in my own place, even if it was a one room efficiency. When I got out of the shower, I could run around with nothing on if I so desired, and I did it often.”
Smiling, he looked around to make sure no one was close, then said, “I do the same thing frequently.”
When he said that I so wanted to say that I’d love to go naked with him, but I refrained, but the more I was around him the more I wanted to get naked with him and suck him dry.
A few weeks later, I was in the store and he mentioned that he finally had a Saturday off. I very casually asked if he had any plans. He said no, and I asked if he would care to come over to my place for burgers. To my surprise, he said he like to. I gave him my address and phone number and said to call if things changed.
Saturday morning he called and said that we hadn’t discussed a time. I told him to come over at anytime and we would have dinner when ever we got hungry. He said he would be over about noon but we could eat later. I said that sounded good.
I hurriedly straightened up the place and put away my gay magazines and movies, intentionally leaving the edge of one magazines visible under a stack of regular magazines.
As he had said, he arrived a few minutes after noon and I was wearing just a tank top and short shorts and nothing underneath. He also had on a tank top with jeans revealing his recent new tattoo on his left bicep.
He arrived and once inside commented that my apartment was nicer than his. I looked at him and said, “You just need to do some decorating, but the main thing is that it’s yours, and no one can tell you how to live or decorate.”
“You got that fucking right. It’s feels so good to walk in and kick off my shoes at the door and pull of my shirt and toss it on the sofa if I want and no one is there yelling for me to ‘pick up your clothes’.”
“Make yourself at home,” I said. “Can I get you something to drink?”
“Just a soda will be fine,” he said, then added, “If I wasn’t driving home later, I’d ask for a beer.”
“Sorry,” I replied. “A beer is out of the question if your going to drive.”
I handed him a soda and excused myself to take a piss. After a few minutes, I returned and found him quickly straightening my stack of magazines, and wondered if he had seen the gay magazine I had put in the stack.
His demeanor had changed since he had arrived and I assumed it was because he had seen the gay magazine. I was sure I had ruined a friendship ad was sorry for it. I asked if something was wrong, and he said no and that he had some things on his mind. I said that if I could help, to let me know.
Then, as we took a seat in the living room, he said, “Mark, can I ask you a personal question?”
“Connor, I consider you a very good friend, and you can feel free to ask me anything you want,” I replied.
He hesitated for a moment, looking down at the ground, then raised his head and said, “Mark, are you gay?”
“What makes you ask that?” I said.
“Well, first off, I’ve noticed that when you see me at the store, your eyes look directly at my crotch, as you walk up. Then while you were in the bathroom, I glanced through your magazines and saw a gay magazine. I assume you like sex with other males.”
“I’m not going to lie. Yes, Connor, I do and I hope that you knowing that won’t affect our friendship.”
“It won’t but there is something I think you should know,” he began.
“Buddy, you can tell me anything and It will be our secret. I don’t spread info that others don’t need to know.”
“About six months ago, I was at the old park over off Delta Highway. I stopped and went in needing to piss like a race horse. When I stepped into the old restroom I saw two sets of men with one sucking the other. I was curious and watched as I took a piss. One got the guy he was sucking off, then came over to me and offered to suck me. I was curious as hell but yet nervous. I said no and left, but all I’ve been able to think about is having sex with another guy. I had no idea who the guy was, and honestly, I was scared.”
“Are you still curious?” I asked.
“Fuck yes!” he exclaimed. “I’ve had girls suck on me but have heard others say that only a man really knows how to suck another guy. I want to find out.”
“Are you telling me that you want me suck your cock?” I asked.
“Yes, I think so and I would like to suck a guy to see what that is like.”
“Well, I’ll tell you what. We’re not going to discuss it any more. You think it over and later if you still want to experiment, don’t say anything, just strip naked. Then, I’ll know to do the same and we can do whatever you want,” I told him. “Deal?”
With a slight smile on his face he looked into my eyes and said, “Deal.”
The subject was changed and I asked how things were going at the store. Like most jobs, he did some bitching about the managers and some customers. Nothing sexual was mentioned for the next few hours. Then, as I was preparing the burgers to put on the grill, he stepped up to me and said, “I consider you my best friend, even if you are older,” and gave me a slight hug.
I told him how much I appreciated it and that he was also a very close friend. As I grilled the burgers he stayed in the kitchen preparing the fixings for the burgers.
Then, once the burgers were done, I took them off the grill and headed back into the house. Then, as I stepped through the door I spotted Connor, I froze. There he stood in the kitchen totally naked. He didn’t even have on socks.
I sat the plate down and without saying a word, quickly removed my short and shorts. As I stood there totally nude, I said, “Let’s eat, before this all gets cold.”
He smiled as we began fixing our burgers. As we ate, Connor looked at me and said, “Would you like me to spend the night?”
“Don’t you have to work tomorrow,” I asked.
“I was supposed to, but while you were outside the store called and told me to take tomorrow off since I was about to go into overtime.”
“In that case, hell yes I’d like you to spend the night if you don’t mind sharing my bed,” I said.
“That’s what I was hoping for,” he replied.
We quickly finished out meal and after a quick cleanup, I stepped up to him and asked, “Where would you like to start? You’re the teacher.”
I smiled and leaned in to him and we had our first kiss, and did he ever know how. He readily accepted my tongue and offered his. After a long wet passionate kiss, we parted ad as he looked into my eyes, he smiled and said, “Wow! I’ve never had a female kiss me like that. That was awesome.”
I leaned in and we kissed again, even more passionately if that was possible. During the kiss, I could feel his rock hard cock pressing against my stomach and it felt awesome.
After the kiss, I said, “You said earlier that you had tomorrow off also. Would you like to stay here with me tonight?”
“Yes, I think I would,” he replied.
“Well, since you won’t be driving tonight, would you like that beer?”
“Fuck no!” he exclaimed. “If I end up liking what happens, I want to be stone cold sober and not be able to blame it on the alcohol.”
Looking at my cock, he said, “In high school I saw other guys cocks during gym class, but this is the first time I’ve ever seen one hard, other than my own.”
“I’m just curious,” I began, “but how often do you jerk off?”
“Probably two, maybe three times a week,” he replied.
“What do you do with the load?” I asked.
“Wipe it up with tissues if I’m in bed or wash it down the drain if I’m in the shower. What about you?”
Smiling, I said, “I love the taste, so I always eat my own. I don’t waste it.”
By then, I was ready and eager to taste his cock and cum and said, “Whenever your ready to get started and try anything, just let me know.”
“I want you to suck me so I can see what it’s like,” he told me.
“Let’s go to bed. We can clean up the kitchen tomorrow.”
I took his hand and led him to my bedroom where I had the covers already pulled back waiting. I had him lay down and I lay down beside him.
After another hot wet kiss, I began licking my way down his body pausing at his left nipple and sucking on it before moving to the right nipple and gently sucking it.
I then began slowly licking my way down his chest and stomach and was soon gently sucking his ball sack into my mouth. He moaned softly and a moment later, I released the sack and swallowed his cock balls deep. As I did, I heard him moan then say “Oh, fuck, yea. Don’t stop.”
I began to piston up and down on his hard cock as he moaned softly. Then after a few moments he said, “Oh, man, this is better than any pussy I have ever fucked.”
I continued sucking his cock slow and steady, making sure he enjoyed every second I had him in my mouth. Before long, he began to breath a little heavier and I knew that his impending climax was drawing near.
Moments later, he cried out, “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming!” as he arched his back, feeding me his cock.
I continued sucking his cock, milking out every last, delicious drop. As his breathing began to return to normal, I kissed him, then said, “I’ve wanted to do that since the first day I saw you in the store.”
“Damn, Mark, I don’t think I’ve ever had a climax that intense. It was definitely better than any pussy I’ve fucked. I feel so completely drained.”
“That’s how I wanted you to feel,” I told him, then added, “Later, I’d love to have you fuck me. I’d love to feel you in my ass.”
“I can’t believe you can really take it up your ass,” he said.
“Every awesome inch,” I replied.
He leaned in and kissed me passionately for a few seconds as he fondled my still rock hard cock, then said, “My turn.”
“You don’t have to, Connor. I wanted to service you and I hope you enjoyed it an will let me do it again, but you don’t have to do me.”
“Mark, to be totally honest with you, I watched a guy get sucked off once a while back and have been curious. I’ve wanted to try it but didn’t want to do it with a total stranger.”
Smiling, I said, “You do whatever you want to. I certainly won’t stop you.”
He kissed me again as he began fondling my cock. A moment later he had me lay back as he got between my spread legs, gently lifting my cock. He looked up into my eyes, smiled momentarily, then I watched my hard cock disappear into his virgin mouth.
He held it there for a moment then began to piston up and down on it with increasing vigor. Then, as he sucked, he began to suck me like I had him. I knew then that he was a natural cock sucker, but if he continued after this, I had no idea.
I noticed that a few times during his sucking, that he moaned softly a few times. Could feel myself getting closer and closer to my climax and soon warned him I was about to shoot my load.
He sucked even faster and seconds later I said, “Get ready, stud. You’re about to get fed.”
A second later, my cock exploded into his virgin mouth and he collected every drop, then pulled off, looked into my face and swallowed.
Looking at him, I said, “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
“I swear, that was my first time. Why?” he said.
“Connor, you did that as if you had been doing it for years. I don’t mean this in a bad way, but you are a natural cock sucker, and there aren’t many like that.”
“Mark, I wasn’t sure I could go all the way when I started, but the more I sucked, the more I wanted to feel you shoot in my mouth, and I was shocked that I liked the taste.”
“Does that mean you might want to do it again?” I asked.
“Not only tonight, but often in the future,” he said before kissing me again.
Afterward, I smiled and said, “You do like kissing, don’t you?”
“Fuck yea, especially the way you do it. I’ve tried it that way with girls I’ve dated but they don’t want any part of tongue swapping.”
“Stud, you can suck on my tongue any time you want,” I told him.
He smiled and we kissed then I said, “I’m wanting to do something you will probably find gross but I love doing it.”
Smiling, he said, “You’re the boss. Do whatever you want.”
I had him lay on his back and held his legs over his head. Grasping his ass cheeks, I spread them apart, and drilled my tongue into his hot pink virgin hole.
“Oh, fuck!” he gasp.
“Just relax and enjoy it. Let me do my thing,” I said.
I continued to lick his hole, Alternating between licking, and tongue fucking him. As I did, he moaned in pleasure almost continuously.
After several minutes, I stopped and said, “I’m dying to fuck you. Will you let me?”
“Mark, you can do whatever you want, but if I say stop, please honor my request.”
“I will never do anything to deliberately hurt you,” I told him. “I’m going to go slow and easy, and if you want me to stop, just tell me.”
I reached for the lube in my bedside table, and lubed his hole, using my finger to get the lube into his hole. I lubed my cock generously and began finger fucking his virgin hole. As I did he moaned softly, and I asked, “Is that a painful moan or a pleasurable moan?”
“Honestly, it’s more of a pleasurable moan,” he replied.
“Connor, I’m not going to lie to you. When I start making my entry, you will be very uncomfortable. If you want me to stop, please tell me. I’m going to lube us both up and go slow.”
“In a strange way, I’m looking forward to getting fucked,” he said.
I leaned forward and kissed him and asked if he was ready. “Fuck me, Mark. I want to feel you shoot your load in me.”
I added more lube and worked it into his hole and around the outside and began my entry. As the head popped into his cavern, he gasped and tightened up.
“Don’t tighten up. Relax and take deep breaths,” I told him.
He did as instructed and as I eased my cock deeper in his hole, we kissed passionately. After a couple of minutes of slowly entering him I looked into his eyes and said, “Baby, you got it all buried in your ass.”
He reached back and felt that my entire cock was buried in his hole and said, “I don’t fucking believe this. Mi’d have never dreamed that I would have another guys cock buried in my ass bit I do and I’m loving it. Let me feel you cum.”
“You are the youngest I have ever fucked,. You do realize that I’m almost old enough to be your father.”
“I think it would be hotter if you were my dad,” he said.
Changing the subject, I said, “Let me show you exactly what it feels like to get fucked.” I began to piston in and out of his hole, and as I did me moaned softly and said how awesome it felt. I told him that his ass was made for eating and fucking.
“I want to feel you shoot your load deep in me,” he said.
“Baby, you got me so turned on, you will definitely feel me when I fill your ass,” I said.
Moments later, I cried out “OH! FUCK! I’m cumming!” as my cock exploded and began filling his ass with my seed.
“Damn, Mark, it feels so awesome and so hot. “Don’t pull out yet.”
“When I do, baby, I’m going to dive in and suck up all the cum that drains out. I refuse to waste it.”
I buried my mouth on his hole and as my cum began draining out I licked and sucked it into my mouth as he said how fantastic it all felt.
After I had sucked it all up and eaten it, he said he couldn’t believe that I had done it. “I refuse to let good cum go to waste,” I told him.
We kissed and afterward he asked if he could fuck me. I informed him that I was definitely expecting it from him and was looking forward to having him in me.
He lubed up and I lay on back and pulled my knees to my chest, giving him access to my hole. He got into position and as he began his entry, I said, “You don’t have to go as slow as I did. I’m not a virgin.”
He smiled and leaned forward and kissed me and as he did, in one steady motion, he buried his cock in my ass. Our lips parted and I said, “That feels so fucking awesome. How does it feel to you?”
“Like velvet and better than any pussy I’ve ever been in, and it’s so tight.”
“It’s all yours, Connor. Fuck it any way you want.”
We kissed passionately as he pistoned in and out f my man hole, and I was loving every stroke. I couldn’t wait for him to reach his climax and fill me with his load. All I could think about was feeling his cock swell and explode.
Moments later, he smiled and said, “I’m getting close.”
“Do it baby. Shoot that load in daddy’s hole. Let me feel that load fill my ass,” I said.
A second later he cried out, “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming.” And with that statement, his body shook almost violently and his cock filled my ass with his cum.
A moment later, he collapsed onto my chest and kissed me passionately and after the kiss, I said, “Baby, you can fuck me any time you want.”
Slowly, he extracted his deflating cock from my hole and said, “I want to suck you again.”
“Let’s take a while to recover then we can have our first sixty-nine and do each other at the same time.”
“Fuck, yea,” he replied.
As we cuddled together, Connor asked me how and when I got started with men. I told him that I was a junior in high school when I happened to see the football coach having sex with the captain of the football team and that I started getting curious.
“Did they ever know that you saw them?” he asked.
“Oh, yes,” I said smiling, “ they found out.”
“Looking at the expression on your face, you have to tell me what happened,” he said.
“It was after football season had ended. I had left a book in my gym locker and went back to get it after classes had let out. I went into the gym and heard voices coming from the coach’s office. I worked with the equipment and went over to ask if he needed me to work on the equipment the following week. When I opened the door I got the surprise of my life.”
“Tell me, I’ve got to know,” Connor demanded.
“Well, there in the office was not only Coach Baker, the football coach along with Brett Young, the captain of the football team but also Coach Davis, our basketball coach. Coach Davis was fucking Brett while he and Coach Baker were sucking each other.”
“Did they invite you to join?” Connor asked.
“Oh yes, I started fucking Coach Davis, and was invited to join them in future meetings, however Coach Baker started getting me alone a few days later and introduced me to sucking cock. Once I did it and got a taste of cum, I was hooked. At some of our meetings I would suck all three of he others and Bret would suck me or let me fuck his ass.”
“Did it continue the following year?”
“Oh, yes,” I replied, “It went on for the rest of that year, all summer, and all my senior year. Coach Davis was married and had a hot wife, but he loved cock on the side, especially up his ass. My senior year, I watched Coach Baker and another guy double fuck Coach Davis. He took both their cocks in his ass at the same time.”
“Fuck, Mark, your getting me turned on again,” Connor said.
“Well, you want my ass or my mouth?” I asked.
“Let’s do each other, then make out a while,” Connor replied.
We had a slow and passionate sixty-nine and after devouring each others load, we cuddled together and had a long hot make-out session. Then, before going to sleep, Connor asked me to fuck his ass again which I gladly did.
The following morning, I awoke to the pleasure of feeling Connor sucking on my morning woody, which soon fed him my morning load.
Holding my load in his mouth, he came up to my face and kissed me sharing the load with me. I then sucked him off and shared his load with him.
As we cuddled together, with my arm around his shoulders and his hand resting on my chest, he said, “Mark, I have thought about sex with another male but after experiencing it with you, I know now that it is what I prefer.”
“Consider this,” I began, “if you liked fucking pussy, don’t totally give it up. I occasionally love getting with a swinging couple and fucking the guys wife while she watch’s me suck his cock, or sucks us both while we kiss. Remember the old saying, ‘Variety is the spice of life’.”
“Do you know any couples like that?” he asked.
“Yes, I do,” I told him, then asked, “Would you like me to see if any are available tonight?”
“Fuck yea! I can see which I prefer, cock or cunt.”
I broke out laughing and said I would see if any were available.
As I decided which couple I would call, I said, “I think you will enjoy the couple I have in mind. They are both in their early thirties and love all sex, with males or females.
“I’ve joined them with another bi couple and it is so hot watching the girls eat each others pussy before and after getting fucked.
I decided on which couple and gave them a call. I explained everything to the husband and that the guy wanted sex with a swinging couple. When I told him the other guy was nineteen he said he was definitely interested, saying, “I’d love to suck a hot, horny nineteen year old, and watch him fuck Pam.”
We agreed on Saturday night, and Connor immediately called the store saying something had come up and he needed Saturday night off. I looked at him and said, “When you fuck her, after you pull out, dive in and suck your load out then kiss her husband and feed it to him. She loves watching him cum kiss.”
Looking at me he said, “I can hardly wait. I want to suck his cock while I fuck his wife.”
“You’ll get to, but for right now lets suck each other,” I said.
We kissed and he flipped around and we began a slow, hot, sensual sixty-nine.
The following morning he had to go back to work and as he got ready to leave he said, “It’s not going to be easy to not get a boner when I see you in the store. I can’t believe how much I love sucking cock and having sex with another male. I never dreamed I would discover I was gay.”
Saturday arrived and Connor was at my place bright and early. We fed each other breakfast then vowed to refrain from any more sex until the couple arrived.
Mid-afternoon, Connor kissed me then asked what time the couple was due to arrive.
“Clay and Pam are due here around seven but we have all night to play.”
“Will we be naked or dressed?” He asked.
“Dressed. Pam like to finger fuck her pussy while watching Clay and the other guy undress and kiss and fondle each other. Tonight she gets to watch the three of us play with each other.”
Several times during the afternoon we sucked on each other some but came no where close to climaxing.
Shortly before seven I looked at Connor and asked, “You getting excited?”
“Fuck yea!” he exclaimed. “I’ve eaten pussy before but not after it has been fucked.”
At just moments after seven there was a knock on the door. Smiling, I looked over at Connor and said, “Show time!”
I let them in and made introductions and suggested we all get comfortable. Pam quickly slipped out of her light top and pushed her shorts to the floor. With just two items of clothing removed she was totally nude.
Sitting in an overstuffed chair, she began watching we three men disrobe and kiss and fondle each other as she worked her cunt rapidly with her middle finger.
After a moment, she said, “Clay, bring Connor over here and let’s share his hot cock.”
I watched as Clay guided Connor over to Pam and together they took turns sucking his rock hard cock and licking his firm balls.
After a moment, looking at Connor, Pam said, “Fuck my bitch husband. Show him you’re the boss.”
Connor grabbed Clay and bent him over a chair and rammed his cock into Clay’s ass as Clay moaned loudly.
As Connor fucked Clay’s ass, Pam spoke up again and said, “Don’t cum in him. Pull out and come over and shoot that young load in my pussy.”
Connor did as instructed and was soon fucking Pam’s cunt hard and fast, soon filling her with his huge thick load. As he pulled out, she called Clay over to suck it out of her and kiss her and share it.
Later she called Connor over and had Clay fuck Connor’s ass and once he had she dove in and sucked Clay’s load out of Connor’s hole.
A short while later she had all three of us fuck her and told Connor to suck her pussy clean. He did and kissed both Clay and I sharing the mixture with each of us.
Then, before they left, she had Clay eat her pussy while Connor and I double fucked his hot hole. Then as they left, she looked at Connor and said, “Baby, you can fuck my pussy any time you want, and we’ll let him clean me out.”
After they had left, I looked at Connor and asked, “Well, what did you think?”
“It was unreal, especially eating her husband’s cum out of her cunt, and him watching.”
About an hour later my phone rang and it was Clay saying that they would love another evening whenever we were available and they wanted to add some piss action. I told him we’d call with a date and time.
I told Connor about the call and he asked, “Do they really drink each others piss?”
“Yes, the do,” I replied, “and so do I.”
“No shit?” he exclaimed. “How does it taste?”
“It’s slightly bitter and salty. It’s not bad once you get used to it,” I said. “In fact, I’ve been wanting to drink yours, but wasn’t sure how to approach the subject. Then Clay called and gave me the opening.”
“Mark, if you really do want it, I’m ready to give you some.”
“You don’t have to do it, Connor,” I told him.
“Mark, you have helped me find the real me. I’ll do anything with or for, but just you. Does that make any sense?” he said.
I stepped up to him and kissed him passionately. After the kiss, I looked at him and told him that I had decided not to invite them again, but felt that I knew someone else he might enjoy meeting.
I asked if he would like to meet a friend of mine and his son.
“You mean his actual son? They play together?”
“Yes, they do. I’ve know them for a while but just discovered that the son played a few months ago. I’ve been with the father off and on for about two years, and the son is younger than you are.”
“How old is he?” Connor asked.
“Sixteen now, and hot as hell. I think you’d like him, and his dad.”
“I’m all in,” he said smiling.
“Well, we are going to have to make sure you are off weekends. How would you like to quit your job at the store and work just Monday through Friday?”
“I’d fucking love it,” he replied, asking what I had in mind.
“I own my own rental equipment company and can put you to work with me. I can start you in the training program to learn abut the business.”
“Fuck, man, I’d love that,” he replied. “I’ll quit tomorrow.”
“No you will not!” I said sternly. “You will give the proper two week notice. Is that understood?”
Looking at me with a shocked look on his face, he said, “Yes, sir.”
“And I have something else in mind that you might or might not be interested in.” I told him.
“What’s that?” he asked.
“Would you like to give up your apartment and move in here with me? You can have your own room for privacy.”
“Can I sleep with you?” he asked.
“Any time you want.”
He gave his two week notice and the day after he gave his notice, the manager called him to the office and handed him a check for his two weeks and said that he didn’t need to come back.
He moved out of his small furnished apartment and in with me. I assured him he was free to come and go as he wished and could have overnight guest if he wanted to.
“I’m not your father. You are free to live your own life,” I told him.
“I wish you were my father,” he said.
“Connor, you are free to call me dad any time you want except at work. There, I’m Mark.”
Smiling, he said, “Thanks, dad,” as he stepped up and kissed me.
I later called my bud, Steve and asked if he, and his son Brad, would like to join me and a new friend. He asked who he was and I filled him in on who he was and how we met.
When I told Steve that he as only nineteen he said, “Hell yes we want to meet him. It will be so fucking hot watching two hot teens going at it. When and where?”
We set up a time for early Saturday afternoon and said good by. I then told Connor that they would be over Saturday, and he seem excited.
We had sex Friday night but on Saturday, we refrained from everything other than kissing. By noon, everything was ready for the evening. Our dinner was ready to be cooked and lube was readily available.
We decided to greet them at the door totally naked and see their reaction. Shortly before one, the doorbell rang. With Connor close behind me, we went to the door and welcomed Steve and his son, Brad.
Both Steve and Brad smiled broadly when they saw that we were nude, and greeted me with a kiss. Then, after introducing Connor as my adopted son, they greeted him with a hot kiss also.
Immediately after the introductions, they both began stripping and since they were both commando, they had very little to remove. Steve asked how we met and Connor and I gave him all the details, holding back nothing.
Steve was sitting in a chair and Brad was on the floor next to him when, totally unexpectedly, Connor went over and sat next to him and began to fondle his cock. Brad reached over and began to fondle Connor and a second later they were kissing passionately. Steve move over to the sofa next to me and as we watched the bys make out, we’d kiss and fondle each other but mainly watched as the boys soon worked their way into a sixty-nine position on the floor. Seconds later they were hungrily involved in sucking each others hard cock.
Steve and I began to kiss and make out and soon we were on the floor near the boys in our own sixty-nine. After the hot action, Steve and I looked over to see Connor eating Brad’s hot ass, with Brad saying he wanted to get fucked.
As viral as most teens are, moments later Connor had his cock buried in Brad’s ass, as Brad moaned in pleasure saying softly, “Yea, fuck my hungry hole.”
Steve and I watched as Brad got fucked and later as Brad fucked Connor’s hungry ass. However, as Brad fucked Connor, Connor sucked Steve’s hard cock.
After Brad and Steve had both climaxed, there was a pause as Brad sucked his dad’s ass, devouring Connor’s load as it drained out.
Over the next four hours or so there wasn’t anything we hadn’t done with each other, including Steve and Brad being urinals for Connor and I.
We later had dinner, and afterward had a four man cock sucking session with Connor sucking Steve, Steve sucking me, me sucking Brad and Brad sucking Connor. We all climaxed moments apart and after recuperating, Steve and Brad dressed and both agreed that they would like to meet again soon. Connor and I quickly agreed.
After they left, Connor came to me and said, “Dad, I love you.”
“I love you, too, son,” I replied.
Then, he kissed me and afterward said, “I want your piss.”
Asking if he was sure, he said yes, and I agreed to feed it to him but only if I got his. He agreed, and moments later we were in a sixty-nine position eagerly devouring each other warm piss.
Connor became an excellent and valued worker at the company as well as a loving and loyal son. We got together with Steve and Brad about once a month and Connor and I shared my other buds on weekends.
We had been together for about two years and on Connor’s twenty first birthday, I took him out to celebrate at a popular local bar. We had been there about ten minutes when Connor leaned closer to me and said, “Dad, you see that man sitting by himself over in the corner?”
“Yes, he looks familiar but I can’t place him,” I said.
“That’s my father. He’s drunk as usual, and I wonder if he will even know me,” Connor said.
Connor went over and tried to talk to him and as Connor expected, the man didn’t even recognize his own son. About that time, the bouncer came over and asked if Connor knew the man and Connor said that he thought he did but was mistaken and he didn’t know him.
The bouncer grabbed the man and led him to the door and took him outside. Half an hour later, when we left, the man was passed out against the building and two police officers were in the process of trying to arouse him to arrest him for public drunkenness.
“Dad,” Connor began, “take me home and make love to me.”
“Gladly, son,” I replied.