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Part Two
Brett got cleaned up and feeling a little more relaxed after his slutty adventures once he finished his ten minutes long hot shower with lavender scented shower bombs to help soothe his taxed mind. We decided to utilize room service and enjoyed some comfort food while he recapped his erotic escapades along the Thames.
I don't know what I was expecting, but I found out my man was a real sexual dynamo when he was free to run his own fantasy. The only part of the evening that stood out was when the bell boy brought our dinners up and Brett barely had a bed sheet covering himself. The bell boy was visibly shaken and obviously quite interested in seeing and exploring what my husband had to offer.
After a short bantering between Brett and him, I tipped him well and thanked him as I escorted him to the door. I could see the very prominent bulge in his uniform which told me that Brett could find a partner in a house full of eunuchs.
We both decided that after the near calamity at the hands of London's finest, Brett might be better off staying at the hotel tomorrow. There were plenty of swanky shops in house as well as a splendid pool on the rooftop where he could sun bathe and allow his fairly swollen asshole a chance to recover. It was so beat up that the most fun we had that night was a prolonged make out session after watching the BBC News.
The next day was more classes, including one on personnel retention being taught by my regional manager, Stephen. I couldn't wait to see if fucking the employees was on the top ten best bets.
I met Brett at lunch where we shared a delicious course of meat pie and potatoes. They had the most vibrant shade of green id ever seen when they played it with some mashed peas. It was delicious and beautiful.
Brett got me caught up on the events of his morning. He explored the high end shops with no real expectations of buying anything. It was just fun to look at the stuff. And the staff were worth the trip down the elevators to see. Seems the English were well aware of the business model where sex sells. The ladies were bursting out of their tight outfits but of course it was the smoldering looks from the tall handsome men which caught Brett's attention.
To his credit, he didn't try to seduce any of the salesmen, but judging on how hard they were trying for a sale, I've no doubt he'd have been successful.
After lunch Brett was going to the seventh floor to explore the advertised swimming pool. He was looking forward to getting some afternoon sun and maybe investigating the half dozen or so workmen who were traipsing about doing repairs. I know I'm not supposed to do anything, but it can't hurt to examine them...
I sensed that Brett was planning on more than just ogling but I didn't have time right then to worry about it as I needed to return to my seminar. I kissed my baby and whispered for him to be a good boy for Daddy. He just chuckled as I headed off to class.
Three hours later when they wrapped up things for the day, I made my way back to our room only to find a ladder and some brushes sitting just inside our room. Oh boy.
As I set my stuff down I heard someone stumbling behind me. I turned to find a tall blond guy with a goofy grin on his face and a half hard uncut dick hanging from the zipper of his paint speckled work pants.
He asked if I was the bell boy with the beer and I replied that I didn't get that message. I was the guy who brought the red headed slut. His face suddenly lit up as he remarked that that little bitch is a fucking cracker! Me and my mate have been screwing him all afternoon. We caught him going down on our boss who had snuck off to the rooftop pool, and we kind of got him to agree to let us bang the fucker in exchange for not telling his wife about his work time adventures. He said he'd throw in some cold beers, but they've yet to show up.
You wanna see something amazing that me and Glen like to do? Most folks don't know just how flexible a hole can be and we've perfected doubling our fun. Your boy is fully capable of taking both of us together as we've already fucked him like that twice. Once with me on bottom and once with Glen down there. With you here, we got someone to complete the triangle of perfection and filling his mouth too. It would be quite pleasant as this would allow us to DP him without him fucking talking so damned much.
I followed the tall gangly fellow into the bedroom where a short muscular brunet was mounted on Brett and literally pounding his hole with what appeared to be a thick one.
I asked the blond if it were a common thing for English guys to be uncut and he smiled as he swung his piece at me and said that this was the way God intended his boys to be. Your man here seems to like it just fine. Right?
Brett raised his face from the pillow and looked at me before grinning. Then the brunet pounded a set of repeated deep dicking, causing Brett to grunt and bury his face into the pillow again. The blond stripped off his pants and then sat down on the bed, sliding his skinny ass around until he was directly under Brett's face. He grasped the red curls and raised the head as he presented his hard cock. Brett stared at it for a second before another jab caused him to grunt and his mouth was then filled with blond dick.
Brunet guy asked his mate if the beer was here and the blond said "Nah... This is the fag's husbitch. He's gonna double fuck this slut with us."
Excellent, the muscular brut said as he gripped Brett's sides and began a hard thrusting which drove Brett's mouth all the way down on the blond guy's dick. I could see he was having a good time.
Then the blond pulled out of Brett's mouth and began sliding down the bed under neath him. As brunet fucked him, he drove him further and further up on blondie's chest until Brett was face to face with him. The blond hugged and planted a kiss on him as he deftly plugged his hard cock up his ass, beside his friend's dick. I could hear Brett moaning and as long as he was kissing him the noise was minimal, but as soon as he released him, Brett began wailing like a banshee about how great it felt.
Blondie turned his head to me and said "See?"
I dutifully took my spot and pulled out my cut cock a then began feeding it to Brett. Immediately things got quieter as brunet remarked aloud, "Hal-le-fucking-lujah!"
I knelt on the pillows as Brett was face down in my crotch while the two painters fucked my baby's ass together. As one went deep, the other pulled back and then they swapped spots. It was a fucking awesome sight to behold.
I hadn't cum last night so I was already horned up and it didn't take much to send me over the edge. I almost felt bad about coming in Brett's mouth, then I remembered that he was a bad boy again today and let my spooge fly. I saw Brett's eyes fly open when I began shooting but the guys had his arms pinned between them so all he could do was swallow.
The fellows continued to fuck Brett for the next hour despite the fact that no beer ever did appear. When they finished nutting in him I overheard the brunet telling the blond that he couldn't wait to tell his uppity brother he got a ginger too. Fucker caught some redheaded faggot on the eye yesterday blowing some bloke. He and his mates took him for another trip around and fucked him rotten. The little bitch begged them to fuck him hard and full of cum. Can you believe?
Brett spoke up and said that he wasn't aware you had a constable brother. I wonder which one he was... By the way, you're a better fuck than any of those three.
The brunet replied that we had better believe that's right! Then the two of them grabbed their tools and headed out the door. I just hugged Brett and held him tight as I reached down and gave him a hand job, lubed with the cum that generously coated the sheets. I don't recall ever hearing Brett moan quite as loud as when he finally shot his load all over his chest.
As he showered I called front desk and requested a change of bedding. I tipped the maid heavily as she changed out the soiled sheets while Brett showered. This was another brilliant day in our vacation.
Three nights straight of making out with my nephew was getting to be too much. He started coming into my bedroom in his underwear now. We drink too much the first night he stayed over but the second and third we didn't have that excuse.
My hands kept drifting up and down his body. My cock was so hard and I loved feeling his tongue against mine in my mouth. My little brother's son was a man now and fuck did I crave him.
"Take my underwear off," Nick said.
I broke our kiss and looked him in his eyes. "Are we doing this?" I asked him. "I don't think I can stop once I have you naked in my bed."
"Are you going to put it in me?" He asked with a nervous face.
"If that's what you want," I answered. "I'd be gentle."
He nodded yes and kissed me quickly.
"I want it, I want you in me," Nick told me.
I slipped his underwear down and heard his dick slap against his stomach as I did. He was horny, and I loved that he was horny for me. I pulled my underwear off and threw them on the floor.
Nick grabbed my dick and squeezed it. I sat back and let him enjoy what was going to be inside of him soon.
"Is this going to be your first time?" I asked, but I knew the answer.
My nephew looked at me and nodded his head. "But I want to try, with somebody I trust."
I leaned over and grabbed a small bottle of lube out of my side table and handed it to him.
"Get me ready, and then when you're ready, go ahead and sit on it," I told him, rubbing his arm. "It'll burn but then feel good. Just relax and take it slow, okay?"
"Okay," He replied. "I've read a lot about it, I think I'm okay," he assured me, or maybe he was assuring himself.
He lubed my cock up and it was leaking like crazy. I watched as he swung his leg over me and I felt the tip of my dick graze the entrance of his ass as he lined it up. Ran my hands up and down his body as he concentrated and sat down.
I felt my cock squeeze into him, the amazing warmth and pleasure of being inside another person. I should have been freaked out that I was doing this with my nephew that I was doing him a favor as well as meeting my own needs. What was wrong with two adults enjoying each other's bodies?
"Oh wow," I sighed as I felt myself sliding inside of him.
"Fuck," he whispered to himself as he felt the girth of my cock stretching him.
"Go easy. Don't rush," I told him as I touched him all over.
He closed his eyes and scrunched his face as he moved down onto my lap. He did such a great job, I was proud of him. Before long he was firmly planted against me, my cock throbbing inside his tight hole.
"Kiss me, Nick," I told him and pulled him down to my mouth.
I felt his body relax as I distracted him with my tongue. He slowly rocked back and forth once he got used to the feeling. My cock was leaking inside of him and it was driving me crazy.
He broke away and then lifted slowly and sat back down. My body was in heaven, connected with him. He made cute little moans as he began to bounce. His dick was hard and leaking all over me.
"Oh wow!" he moaned loudly as he braced himself on my chest and began to go faster. "Your cock feels so good."
"Yeah? You like it?" I asked him as I held his hips and started to thrust up into him.
I took it slow, but I wanted to join in. He was so tight around me, the perfect place to put my dick.
"God yes! It feels weird but so good," he told me as he moved up and down on me. "I think you're going to make me cum, are you going to cum inside me if I do?" He almost was begging me to.
"For sure, buddy," I told him and grabbed his dick and stroked it as I pushed in him over and over.
His cock shot off at me almost right away and I felt his hole squeeze around me. I pushed all the way up inside of him and let go, cuming inside of my nephew. The first of many loads from me and others. I wondered what my brother would think if he knew what I had just done with his son. I really didn't care though, he should have been there for him like I was.
"Thank you Uncle Mark, you don't know how much I needed that," he said and gave me a big huge kiss.
"Of course, it was great doing this with you. Anytime you need me, I'm here, buddy," I told him and rolled him over and began to make out again.
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“Holy fuck,” I gasp out in between labored breaths.
My eyes skate over my cousin underneath me, covered in my cum, wide eyes fixed on me as he reaches down and squeezes his balls.
He drags his fingers through the milky liquid on his chest. “That was hot as hell,” he says, then wraps a hand around his cock.
I watch as he uses my cum as lube to jerk himself off. My dick twitches again despite my recent orgasm. I grab his thighs and push them further apart to get a better view of the way his balls bounce with every stroke. His cock swells in his hand, deliciously thick, and I find myself brushing his balls with my fingertips. Cumming on my cousin wasn’t enough. I need to touch him too.
“S-shit,” he groans. White liquid bursts from his slit, pulsing out onto his stomach, joining with the remains of mine.
He looks up when his orgasm comes to an end, eyes catching on mine. “We really shouldn’t have done that.”
I snort. “Like that’s gonna stop us now.”
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Although coaches are always the clearest authority at any time, the locker room can frequently develop into a complex hierarchy. If the hierarchy serves the end goal of all jocks being better tomorrow than they are today most coaches will tolerate it.
In this case it appears that a slightly more Sr. jock has adopted a Jr. who still isn’t quite use to being shown off, but I think coach will be pleased.
A willing hole to keep the rest of the team satisfied and focused. Boosting morale and giving them all something to bond over. Betas never need to feel shame serving the alphas. It's just the way the world works. No need to fight the hierarchy. Even if you're draining balls in the locker room after every practice.
My older brother held his pants up, exposing his hole to me. My palms were sweating and heart racing. I wanted this bad but I think it was normal to be nervous. I had played with his fleshlight that he let me borrow but I had never put myself in someone before.
"You're not going to hurt me, bud. Just pretend like it's the toy I gave you, you're gonna love it! I promise," Daniel said. "You can touch it first, use your fingers if you're scared."
"I'm not scared," I pretend to be brave. "I've just never done this."
"Don't overthink it, just do whatever and have fun," he said with a grin.
I knew my brother liked playing with his hole, he had told me that he did. I don't know if I want to try messing with my own yet but damn his looked so inviting. His ass was smooth and had a bit of hair around the hole. It was more pink than the rest of him and he was puckered and looked tight.
I reached out and ran my middle finger across him. I felt him react to my touch and he sighed.
"Fuck, I'm so horny," he told me, not sure if this was about letting me have fun or him at this point.
I rubbed my middle and index finger right on his ring, learning what an ass feels like, playing with it. He closed his eyes every once in a while, he seemed to really like being touched.
"Can I..." I paused myself, I felt strange for asking but also unsure.
"Bro, yes. Just do whatever you want, for right now, my ass is all yours to do whatever to," he said.
"Okay," I said looking up at him.
He looked different, kinda out of his mind. He looked like I felt when I needed to get off and it had been days since I had been able to.
I leaned in and stuck out my tongue and put it against my brother's hole. He moaned and I closed my eyes as I tasted his skin and felt him on my tongue.
"Goddamn, that's fucking good," Daniel told me as I moved my tongue around on him. "Lick my hole."
I felt horny as hell, having my face against his cheeks and my mouth all over him, I kinda just lost it. I felt like I wanted nothing more than to rub my tongue all over him, make him moan and just as horny as I felt.
"This is awesome, Dan," I said taking a break and running my fingers where my mouth had been.
"You're telling me!" He laughed.
He shifted and pulled off his pants and underwear. His dick flopped all around, he was hard and leaking. I had never seen him hard before. Naked, plenty of times, hard, never. His dick was nice, probably an inch longer than mine, about the same thickness.
"I don't need jeans on, sorry. Hope seeing my dick doesn't make you less horny," he said.
"Naw, it's all good," I told him, my own dick was hard as hell.
"Okay, cool," he said getting back in position for me.
I put my hand half on his leg and half on his ass. I began to rub my thumb around his asshole, giving him a bit of a massage. He didn't mess with his dick but it kept jumping and pulsing as I gave him attention. I put my mouth back on him and kicked and sucked. I bit his ass and just got lost. I pushed my face into his taint and felt his balls on my forehead.
"Sorry, little dude," he said and lifted them away.
"No, I like them," I told him, a bit nervous that I was being too into him and his junk.
"Oh?," he chuckled and let them fall down again. "Have at it."
I pushed my face up higher, licking as I moved up. I felt his balls on my forehead and then moved up to my nose and took a deep breath. I smelt a light sweat and fuck was it a turn on. He had grabbed his cock and was slowly stroking as he watched me.
Our eyes locked and he spoke. "You like that? You like my ass and sack?" He asked.
I nodded my head.
"Don't be shy, suck on them," he told me. "We're in this deep now, might as well do whatever we want."
I sucked my brother's nut into my mouth. Dang this was getting wild. My dick was throbbing as I sucked on them and licked him all over. His moaning made it all so much better. I liked pleasing him and it made me want more. He stroked his cock and I decided I should just try. I moved up and opened my mouth as he fed it to me.
"Oh Jesus," he moaned as I tasted his pre leaking out of him.
I did my best to mimic what I had seen in videos. Moving up and down and twisting. His dick never stopped leaking and I was surprised how much I liked the taste of it. I put my thumb on his hole and began to work it in as I sucked his cock.
"Mikey, damn!" He yelled as I attacked him from two spots.
I slowly moved my thumb in and out as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I pushed my shorts down and let my dick free. I couldn't take much more of this and wanted to feel sex for the first time.
"I'm ready," I told him, letting his dick fall out of my mouth.
"Okay, just go slow. Take your time and enjoy it, enjoy my hole," he told me.
He grabbed the small bottle he brought and put some of it on his ass and then grabbed my dick and smeared the liquid all over me. I had never had someone touch my dick, I wanted to cum but I knew I shouldn't.
He lined me up and told me to push in. I looked down at my hard dick as it made contact with him and tried to make its way in. I felt my brother open up as I moved forward and the tip of my cock slipped in him. It was amazing, warm and holding me so tight. I pushed a little more and felt his body wrap around me.
"That's so good," I said under my breath as I slid deeper.
Daniel smiled and grabbed my hip and pulled me into him. "Yeah you do," he said. "You have the perfect size one. Damn, I needed this."
The last few inches of me found its way in and I felt his body pressed against mine as I took it all in. My brother's hand ran up and down my body as we took our time and took in the moment.
"I feel like if I move, I'll cum," I told him as my dick throbbed inside of him.
I knew I was leaking, the idea of that made me even more horny and leak more.
"That's okay, if you do we can do it again in a bit," he said, comforting me.
After a while I began to move back and forth. Slowly, slightly. His cock was still really hard. He didn't touch it, I wonder if he did if he'd cum too.
I worked up to pulling pretty far out and pushing back in. I was having sex and I had my big brother to thank. I went into a trance as my body took over, it seemed to be moving itself. Before long I was pounding into Daniel and he was moaning and grunting.
"You got me close," he said and put his hand on the back of my neck. "I want you to cum in me. I'm going to kiss you, don't freak out."
He pulled me down over him and brought our lips together. I felt his tongue slip in my mouth and we began making out as I trust into him. I felt my balls rise and I knew it was coming.
He broke our kiss for a moment. "Cum in me, I want it," he told me before kissing me again.
I don't know why it was so hot. The fact that my big brother wanted my cum, the fact that he was kissing me, the fact that I was having sex for the first time?
I pushed in hard and let go. I felt my cock shoot off inside him. His warm body held on to me as I emptied inside of him. His lips and tongue moving with mine. He moaned and grunted in my mouth as I felt his hole squeeze down around me.
I felt warmth hitting my stomach as I had one of the longest orgasms of my life. After I was done I laid down on his chest and tried to catch my breath. My cock was still in him and he rubbed my back.
"Feel better?" He asked.
"Yeah, how about you?" I replied.
"I have my little brothers cum in my ass, I could be worse," he laughed. "I hope you don't regret wanting to do this with me," he confessed.
"No way!" I said looking at him and giving him a big kiss on the lips. "Thanks for my present."
"Merry Christmas," he said with a big smile.
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Dinner passed in a faded blur. I had never thought about Matt ever doing what I had witnessed him doing, yet there he was with drying spittle on his handsome face. And no e mentioned anything, like it was perfectly reasonable to expect my husband of seventeen years to just squat down and suck off the man who was supposed to be our son's boyfriend. At the dinner table. In front of everybody. What the fuck?
If I hadn't had so many experiences of Jason controlling the people in my life, I might have gone ballistic at the sight of this, but even I was immune to his sexual escapades. I just never thought it would actually affect me directly. I was pissed that Matt would suck him, pissed at Jason for taking what he could, and pissed at myself for sitting there through dinner with a raging boner in my pants.
Following the meal, I rose and left the room for my bedroom. Tonight they could fucking clean up. I took a shower trying to get the dirty feeing off me as the rest of the household took stock of the scenario.
By the time I finished bathing I was feeling a bit more human again and I put on some clean clothes in an attempt to make myself better. When I walked out into the living room, only mom and dad were there. They let me know that everyone else went outside after cleaning up the dishes. I thought about it and decided to deal with things head on and grabbed my coat and went for a walk as well.
As I walked my way down the driveway, I could see that someone was in the bmw that Jason and Jonas drove up from college in. At first I thought it was just Jason sitting there being his over sexual self jerking off as he was obviously naked and grabbing himself. But then I saw that another person was with him as well.
I was all set to chew out Matt as I was sure he was going for round two. I started approaching from the driver's side but stopped when I saw the full head of curly brown hair disappearing into his lap. False alarm as this was Jonas instead. The only guy I had no qualms being sexual with him since they were a couple. I just rather they didn't do it in public. Jason however didn't care where he was as he directed my son to delight his carnal desires and put the many practice sessions to use as he swallowed the long cock repeatedly. I stared at my son's incredible skill for a few seconds before leaving them to their semi privacy.
I walked around the other cars and exited the driveway to the street. As I started walking along the sidewalk, I gave the show one last peek only to see Jonas now sitting atop Jason and the naked back that was visible from the street dared anyone to get a better peek. Not sure where he got that ballsy as neither Matt nor I ever did anything that bold.
I continued my walk towards the corner market as I was fairly sure that was where Matt would have gone. At worst he was buying alcohol to drown this memory away. At best he was looking for something to try and make me forgive him. I was hoping he remembered I liked pecans in my chocolate.
When I got to the front door, I glanced around and didn't see anything happening in the few aisles. I decided to go looking at the alcohol selection and as I reached that section I found Matt with a scared look on his face and a card in his hand.
He greeted me and asked if I was still mad. I said I wasn't angry, just disappointed. He apologized for lapsing into a sexual deviant in our own home. He didn't understand what it was but he just couldn't resist the urge to play with a dick that big. And Jason was so convincing. I knew it was wrong but I wanted to make him proud of what I could do. Before I knew what was going on I was under the table sucking his dick like I used to do in school. I was fucking tops at my school and I felt like the star again while I was blowing him.
So often, I am the top and I'm not supposed to suck dick, I get my dick sucked. I was deep throating him and my mouth was pressed against his bush, like I used to do.
It felt so good to be someone's bitch again. I forgot what it was like. Now before you get all angry with me, please know that I'm happy to be the top with you. What we have is wonderful. I guess I just needed to be used like a slut again. You never get over being that. And know that I will never stray again because what I have with you is what I want more than anything else.
But truth be told, I would still like a chance to get my ass fucked, like it used to before we met. I guess what I'm asking baby is if you'd give me one night of getting my shitter plumbed by that self assured bastard with the big cock. One night and then I'll be faithful forever more to you. I'll put that in this card and you can always remind me. I'd be so thankful for this trip down memory lane.
I tried to say just how I felt that I was so sorry for putting him into this situation where he felt he had to be the total top all the time. We had just lapsed that way since he was so much bigger than me. I almost cried but instead I hugged him. I kissed him and led him out of the store back home.
When we got there the cars were all empty so I assume the sex was finished. I told Matt that I loved him and trusted him. Then I told him to go get fucked by his dream dick and I'd be waiting for him in our bedroom.
As we entered, we passed the rest of the house watching TV and Matt stopped in the living room as I proceeded onto our bedroom. I heard the quiet conversations for the next thirty minutes or so before I heard heavy footfalls head into Jonas's bedroom. After the door closed I heard the symphony of squeaks as the bed was put through some fierce acrobatics.
The speed of the fucking varied from a slow dicking to rapid thrusts depending on the whim of Jason, but let there be no confusion... he was definitely fucking according to his desires. I heard his guttural groans a couple times as he unloaded up the backside of Matt. After a third release, there was a silence as the two of them must've stopped and cuddled in the afterglow. In the relative quiet, I fell asleep, cuddling my pillow.
At 11:30, I was awakened by Matt climbing into bed behind me. I asked him if he got that out of his system and he replied that he was good... for now. Then he wrapped his hairy arms around me and spooned me from behind. I sighed as I felt his body heat thrill me while his warm breath blew across my cheek.
He kissed me as we drifted off to sleep telling me that he was thankful that he had me in his life. I smiled as I replied that I was too.
Dad knows that I'm obsessed with looking at cock so he always puts on little shows for me.
"If you're not going to let me suck on it then stop teasing me," I told him, I was getting frustrated with how nice it looked.
"Who said I wouldn't let you suck on it?" He smiled and kept playing with it.
"YOU did! Like three times!" I reminded him.
"That was when I was dating Becca. I don't care if you suck my dick when I'm single," he told me. "I'm going on a date with someone on Friday so if you wanna try it then you better decide quickly," he chuckled.
"You're not messing with me?" I said, sliding off my chair.
"No, but you can't go telling anyone that your Dad let you suck his dick, okay? Not everyone would understand," he told me.
"Duh," I said as I gripped him through his thin shorts. "I'm not stupid."
"Damn, that's strange to see," my Dad half laughed as he watched me touch him.
"Having a guy touch your dick?" I asked.
Dad always slept with women. I bet he wasn't used to seeing a guy lusting and touching him like this.
"No, having my son touch my dick," he corrected me.
I blushed and looked at him. "Bad strange?" I asked, not stopping.
He shook his head no. "Kinda hot, if I'm honest," he replied and shrugged his shoulders. "My Dad used to let me play with his when I was about your age. He was always walking around with wood and I got curious about it."
"Grampa? No way," I said as I put my hand up his short leg.
"Yes way. I always thought it was fun making him cum, hah," he laughed. "Kinda made us closer. I bet he'd let you play with his if you asked."
Grampa was just like Dad, handsome, hard working, just twenty years older and had salt and pepper hair. No way did I think him and Dad would have ever done anything close to this. I guess some things do run in the family.
"Does Grandma know?" I asked.
"Yeah, she said that it made my Dad more horny for her," he said. "She still tells him to let me do it. Remember last Christmas when I wouldn't let you go with him and I to the store?" He smirked.
"No way!" I said as I fished his cock out.
"Way, my old man still loves it," he told me. "Maybe that's why I haven't let you yet, I'm a bit nervous we'll both like it too much," he blushed. "And with you living with me now."
"You're right about me probably going to like it too much," I told him and stuck the head of his cock in-between my lips.
"Oh fuuck, buddy," Dad moaned as he felt my wet mouth start coating him with spit.
His hand rested on my shoulder as I began sucking the dick I had craved for a long time. He melted into the chair as he felt what I could do for him. I noticed that he didn't close his eyes or look away, he watched as his only son took care of him.
"This what you do for Grampa?" I asked taking a break and stroking him.
"Normally just use my hand until he needs to cum," he admitted. "Then I swallow him."
"Damn," I said. "Swallow his cum?"
"And he swallows mine," he told me. "Do you want that?" He asked.
"Very much," I replied and went back down on my Dad.
"Okay then," he replied and let me continue my work.
I worshiped his dick as best as I knew how. Thinking about Dad having a dick in his mouth, swallowing cum like I liked doing. I squeezed his balls in my hand as my mouth moved up and down him, bringing him closer to his climax.
"Oh, bubba. I'm getting close," Dad warned. "Damn, you're going to taste your Dad. Fuck, that's hot. There's nothing like it, trust me," he said, short of breath.
I felt his cock swell and shots of warm yummy cum filled my mouth as his body went tense. He was unloading in my mouth and it was as perfect as I always dreamt. I sucked and licked until he had given me all of it. I sat back and took a deep breath, satisfied I had sucked a load out of him.
"Damn, that was amazing," I told him.
"You're telling me," he replied. "Gramps is going to be shocked when I tell him you're into this stuff too."
"You didn't tell him I've been asking?" I was surprised after telling me what they have been doing.
"I wanted to bond like this with you first," he told me and put his hand on my cheek. "I think I get that right as your father, no?"
"Yeah," I blushed, knowing he wanted it before I did it to Grandpa, and I was definitely going to do it with him.
My older brother didn't believe in wearing clothes when Mom and Dad weren't around. He said it was natural to be naked and that I just have to get used to it.
"Mark's coming over, you got to put something on," I told my brother as I stood behind him, trying not to stare at his dick and body.
He put his head back and looked up at me. " I don't care who's coming. The Rents are gone all weekend and I'm taking full advantage, I'm not putting anything on," he replied. "Don't you and your buddy suck each other? Just take your clothes off, you won't regret it. It's amazing."
My face flushed. My brother had caught us a few years ago, sixtynining on my bed. He never made me feel weird about it but we also didn't talk about it.
"That was like once," I lied. "We were just super horny," I defended myself, poorly I might add.
"Suuuure, whatever you say," he laughed and looked back at his game. "That's why your dick gets chubbed every time you're around me when I'm naked."
I looked down, fuck, definitely could tell in my sweats I was getting hard. I fucking hated that my body couldn't play cool when I needed it to. I didn't know what to say so I stood there awkwardly, wondering if I should tell Mark not to come.
"Dude, I don't care. You like dick, just own up to it," my brother said pausing his game again and looking back at me. "They're not bad looking, I get it," he admitted and flopped his around between his fingers.
Watching him touch himself was too much. My dick went completely hard and was straining against the grey fabric that contained it. He chuckled when he looked down and continued to play with himself.
"How about we make a deal? You help me get off and I'll put something on," he suggested, now almost hard himself.
"What does that fucking mean?" I pretend to be revolted by his suggestion.
"You suck my cock, I cum, you get me to put clothes on while your buddy is here," he broke it down as plain as he could. "Come on, if you don't like it then you can stop, but let's be honest, I know you want to," he said leaned back and stroking his now hard dick. "I'm okay with that, trust me I really am," he added.
He reached his hand up and squeezed my boner. I didn't expect any of this, let alone him touching me. He rubbed me for a little bit before asking me again.
"Nobody finds out?" I asked the stupid question that needed to be asked.
"Fuck no! Are you joking?" He raised his eyebrow. "Of course nobody finds out."
I hesitated but my brother's hand on my dick showed me he was serious and it felt really good. I walked around the couch. My brother put one leg up and across. I sat between his legs and grabbed hold of his dick and held it and played with it for a moment. Damn it was a good one, nicer than Mark's for sure.
I looked up at my brother, his face was relaxed and definitely enjoying the attention I was giving him. It was strange to see him getting pleasured, and me being the one to give it to him. He was taking deep breaths and seemed very chill about it all.
"I needed this, I've been waiting for you to get the stick out of your ass," he said as he sank back into the couch.
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Waiting for me?"
"Why do you think I'm always naked around you, Idiot? I stood there for ten minutes before you noticed I was watching you and Mark. I was half jealous of Mark and half so fucking turned on," he told me as his dick began to drip.
I slowly stroked him, worked my brother in my tight grip.
"You were jealous of Mark?" I said, surprised once again.
"I'm your big brother, I should get to do this stuff with you," he said plainly. "You should have been able to trust me if you wanted to try things."
"I trust you," I replied and leaned forward. "I'm sorry I didn't ask you instead."
I opened my mouth and put my brother's cock inside and closed. I could taste his pre and salty skin as I began to suck and make him wet. He tasted a lot different than Mark, not in a good or bad way.
I worked my mouth up and down on him as he kept sighing and moaning softly. The sounds of my mouth played loudly in my ears as I got into a grove and tried to make sure he was loving every second of it. That was one of my favorite parts, making sure Mark... well I guess anyone, was enjoying it as much as I was.
"Oh fuck, you're gonna make me cum," my brother said as I buried my face into his body, his cock completely in my mouth. "Do you swallow?" He asked.
I pulled off and looked up at him and nodded my head. "I will for you," I said, hoping he understood I wanted his cum more than I should.
"Goddamn," he smiled. "Make me cum."
I sucked him back down and went faster. He put his hand on my head and pushed up into my mouth and I felt his dick expand right before the first few shots of his cum filled my mouth.
He began to praise the work I was doing for him, calling me the best brother ever. Telling me he wanted me to do this all the time for him, that next time he'd suck me too. I sucked until there was nothing left, and then kept sucking for more.
"You like that?" He asked, petting my head as I finally let his dick fall out of my mouth.
"Very much," I grinned, knowing I could be honest with him. "You think I can sit on it sometime?" I asked.
"You want me inside of your ass?" He smiled, definitely happy with the request. "Have you done that with Mark yet?"
"I've never done that," I told him as I laid my head on his leg.
He lit up even more. "Definitely, if that's what you want, you can definitely sit on it."
When your buddies make fun of you when you’re ironing your shirt in your tighty whities
"Dude, you gotta stop staring. I thought you said we're cool wearing underwear around the house?" My roommate said turning towards me.
Turn bright red, I wasn't trying to be a creep. "I'm sorry, it's just out there, ya know? I didn't expect you to be packing," I replied.
"Should I put on pants?" He asked.
I could swear he was getting hard, but he also looked irritated.
"I don't know, whatever you want," I replied, trying to look away but his dick was definitely growing. "Are you getting hard?" I asked, what was happening?
"Yes! I always fucking get hard when people are looking at it," he said that was the normal response.
His dick looked great. I didn't know what to do, so I kept looking. Was he into this? Was he a show-off or something? I had only known him for a few weeks. This was not good for either of us, but I couldn't help myself.
"Are you an exhibitionist," I asked as he set the iron upright and looked down at himself.
"God damn it, Matt" he said, his dick throbbing in his briefs. "I knew living with a gay dude was going to get weird."
I slipped my hand in my shorts and started massaging my own dick as he stood there. He looked up at me and saw that I was enjoying it. He stared at me as he slipped his underwear down and let his dick pop out, it jumping in front of him.
"Then why the fuck did you just take it out?" I was shocked as he wrapped his hand around it then started pumping his hard on.
"Because I can't help it when somebody's watching me, fuuuck," he said and looked down and then back at me. "It makes me crazy horny."
"This is fucking weird, man," I said but continued to stroke myself too as I watched.
"You're gonna make me cum, stop watching," he said and took a few steps forward and put it in my face. "Don't suck the tip."
I was shocked, what the hell was he talking about? What the hell was he doing? It took one more step forward and fed me the end of his dick and I started sucking. I don't know why he was so fucking strange, he was handsome and had a nice cock, nearly perfect.
"Ohhhh, that's gonna make me cum, dude. I'm not gay," he moaned. "Don't pull your dick out and show me."
Of course I did, I think he was baiting me into doing what he wanted, or so I guessed he was. And showed my own hard cock to him.
"Jesus Christ, look at that cock," he said as he humped into my mouth. "I'm not gay, I don't like that you have it out. Don't stroke it, don't make me watch you stroke it."
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I said pulling off him and sitting back.
He got down between my legs and went down on me. Dude was fucking weird as hell but I relaxed and enjoyed his eager mouth. He worked my cock better than most guys I had been with.
"Fuck, that feels great, you like cock?" I asked.
"No Matt, I don't fuckin like cock," he said slobbing over it.
"You're gonna make me nut," I warned as he gave me amazing head.
"Mmm, don't, not in my mouth," he said and went down hard and fast. "Please, please don't cum."
"Oh shit," I said as I felt it pass my balls and fly out of me.
"Mmm," he moaned as he swallowed and kept sucking until I was done.
I made him stand back up and started sucking his cock again. Nearly as soon as I got a couple seconds of good sucked he began to blow. It was a big load, filling up my mouth.
"Oh shiiit, I knew it was going to be bad having a gay roommate," he moaned as he thrust forward. "You're going to make me do this whenever you're in the mood for me, I know it. You know that I don't lock my door ever and you could come in anytime to be with me. That'll never say no to whatever you want. Fuck, dude!"
"Jesus man," I laughed pulling away. "It's okay to be bisexual or whatever," I told him.
"I'm not, not unless you make me," he said smiling as his cock was still hard and jumping in my face.
While Michael and I were driving to a late night party hosted by one of my bosses, he played with the radio dial to keep himself amused on the way there. We normally end up going to these things about once a month due to my position in the company so it is becoming a bit blasê to both of us, Michael moreso as he neither knows anyone involved nor cares to.
Just for shits and giggles he decided to check out the AM dial and found a whole smorgasbord of lunacy, mostly from the hellfire and brimstone preachers trying to save us through the radio. Then in the midst of the faith by terror channels, he hit on this station which called itself KUCK, all Cuck, all the Time.
Well to say that this caught our attention would be a gross misunderstanding. Michael and I had discussed this topic as a way to infuse more excitement into our bedroom. This, a long with some role playing, mild BDSM, swinging, and a few other things. We're neither ugly or out of shape, but we've reached that stage where things don't seem to be as fresh as it once was. Quite frankly, the thought of a younger man putting his sexy ass through a good fucking got me hotter than hell just thinking about it. But that's as far it got... just talking.
When the commercials finished it came back to the DJ, Randy, or as he liked, randy Randy, interviewing a couple on the air. Well this might be interesting...
Turns out Vic and Diane were wanting to explore the cuckolding thing and Randy sounded more than enthusiastic to help. They discussed how they felt and such until Randy grabbed the microphone and blurted out a question. Are you ready to earn that wild fifty ?
The couple giggled a bit and then agreed. Randy then said for Diane to take that step and Cuck your Man. There was a sound machine hoopla as he said the final phrase followed by canned applause.
Then Randy described, in great detail about how Diane was kneeling before him and yanking his fly down in front of her husband. Randy taunted Vic by telling him how good Diane's mouth felt around his unit. Then he started breathing faster and making grunts as Diane picked up her pace. Randy teased Vic with a chance to stop this but he'd lose his fifty bucks. Then there was a high pitched squeal as Randy fired off into Diane's mouth. They cut for commercial as they must've been cleaning up in the studio.
When they came back Randy awarded them the week's Cuck award along with a fifty dollar check. Then Randy reminded us listeners to tune in next week for the weekly Cuck award.
Michael reached over and turned off the radio before telling me that he had no idea that this kind of shit was out there in the straight community. I cajoled that it was probably a scripted play or something out of some high schoolers basement. Michael said that he didn't know but he's heard that kind of response before when he was king of the clubs. I gave him a soft punch on the arm before kissing him.
Just as a lark, Michael looked up the radio station online and damned if it weren't a legitimate, if not disreputable, broadcaster in our area. We started to make it a weekly thing to listen to the weekly Cuck award, even if it were straight couples. Randy just made it so deliciously naughty you could almost imagine being there.
Michael went so far as to contact Randy and join his fan club. I shouldn't be surprised as he was bored at home a lot as my work often had me staying late to get reports and presentations ready for clients. I was determined to have an office before I hit 35 and maybe retire by 50. So he found ways to combat boredom. I promised it wouldn't be forever, but for the near future until I had made my way, it was going to have to do.
A few weeks later as I was driving home after another long day kissing ass and making the bosses appreciate me, I received a call from Michael who sounded like he was going to explode he was so excited.
He told me I needed to go turn on KUCK and listen to the award show. They had their first gay couple on there. I told him I would do that as I'm in the car on my way home. Then I asked if he wanted me to pick up dinner and he answered that he tonight he wanted to eat out. Then he said he loved me and hung up.
Well I dialed in KUCK AM and caught the Randy Randy show as he was talking about having his first gay couple on the show. Then he said that he wasn't sure about how this would go, but he's always open to explore.
Then he introduced his special guest, a faithful listener who has been thinking about cuckolding his man for while and wants to take the plunge. Well, we'll help you help you plunge... All the way to the balls! Everyone welcome Michael!
A nervous flutter passed over my stomach. There are lots of gay men named Michael. There's no guarantee it's my husband. Then I heard the same sexy voice I just hung up with on the phone. I gasped as I heard his voice and then Randy told us that Michael's partner has to work tonight, but just moments before the show he spoke to him and begged him to turn in. So Dave, this episodes for you!
Randy then started with how the Cuck thing started and Michael told him how he had been thinking about all the different men he would like to comfort him during those lonely evenings waiting for his man to come home. When I heard your show I was at first exhilarated but quickly decided it couldn't be real. But here you are.
Yes and here you are going to be. I've heard that gay men are renowned for their oral skills. Is there anything you'd like to add, Michael?
Only that it's all true. Then Randy sucked in his breath before sharing with the audience that Michael had just sucked his pointer finger all the way to his palm. Aah, he licked my open palm as well. Damn I'm beginning to think I've been a fool not to try this before now!
Randy then asked Michael if his partner was on board with cucking as well. Michael replied that he was certain that there was someone driving with a raging hardon right now wishing he was sitting beside me now.
Randy laughed and said that there were probably quite a few guys like that right now. Like me. Why don't you give it a quick rub?
Then there was a sigh as Randy mentioned just how that tight grip felt on his junk. "Folks you'd think he was the final runner in a relay race reaching for my baton... Aaaah"
Well I'm sure the audience is ready for the prize , I know I sure am, so how about handsome, you ready to earn your fifty dollars?
I was fucking hard as a brick as I listened to the broadcast. I pulled over and parked in a grocery store parking lot to finish the show. I reached into my glove compartment and scrounged a few napkins as I tore my zipper open in the shadowy part of the lot and began stroking my painful erection.
Randy was nervous by the way his voice quavered over the air as he talked about the weird feelings he was having when he looked down and saw a man's face in his lap. Handsome, but still it was a man's face. But you listeners have spoken and wanted to hear this so this is for you. Then the unmistakable sound of a zipper was heard over the air.
There was a sharp intake of air, whether it was Randy or Michael I'm not sure but the growl that followed was definitely all Randy. He was suddenly the biggest supporter of gay rights as he began to enjoy the ministrations from my man. If I knew Michael, he was getting that dick good and wet before he was going to deep throat him. It was his trade mark moves.
Randy was almost speechless as he experienced his first bro job. Then I heard a loud "holy fuck, folks, he took it all! I am literally see his full lips pressed tight against my crotch. Dave you are a fucking lucky bastard!"
"Not sure how much longer I can hold on here folks, but I can safely say this is definitely a step in the right direction"
Then Randy said that he's pulled off and is now licking my balls. Wow! Ladies you could learn a few things from Michael. He's licking my nuts like an ice cream cone and I guarantee it's going to melt all over his face"
There was a pause again where all you could hear was Randy now slapping his cock as Michael sucked on his balls. Then Randy actually screamed a little before he announced that this was a night of firsts as this is the first time I have ever had a tongue up my ass and I promise you, it will not be the to last. Holy shit, people.".
"I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum... Yes... I just came!.... For the first time, too! "
"Well folks you heard the first here with me tonight. We have our weekly Cuck award winner and it's a guy! And he was incredible! Turn in next week as we award another lucky winner of the KUCK, Cuck of the Week."
The program finished long after I did. I came twice as Randy was getting head from my man. I wiped myself down and then lowered my window and scattered the souled napkins. Yeah I littered but at that point it was the least of my concerns.
I called Michael back and he answered. I could hear the smile on his face as he asked if I heard the show. I told him I did and that I never realized just how overlooked you felt.
He told me that he loved me and would do anything for me, but this was for him. And what a fucking dick baby. Has to be at least eight inches. I hope I didn't sound too much like a slut as I was slurping on it.
I told him I couldn't hear that over my own hand pounding my pole. I'm in the Piggly wiggly just down the street from us. So you want to meet me in the bedroom for a round two of this event?
I'm sorry honey, but I kind of have a date tonight as Randy is going to explore fucking a guys ass as well. He says it's for research, but personally I hope he rearranges my guts but good. Don't wait up. I don't know how long I'll be. Randy will be eight inches and a smidge if I scratch his balls just right.
That was the night that a radio program changed my whole life. Michael gained a bit of notoriety after his identity was leaked and I suddenly found a whole host of men, both gay and straight, who were up to trying to be his new bull. And while being cucked over the air in front of an audience of twenty thousand was certainly exhilarating, it didn't compare to being able to stare into the eyes of the man who was pleasing my baby.