Sunday
12:22 PM
I couldn’t really take a nap after all the excitement, so I just sat on my bed and thought about what I was feeling. I was confused because in some way, these were the two men I trusted more than anything and yet I was thinking things I could not shake. Doug had become not only a sexual character in my mind, but a man I was starting to fall for in ways I had never fallen for guys my own age. My dad on the other hand is…my dad. And so seeing him naked in all his glory like that really was not something I ever thought I would see with my own eyes. And yet I liked it. I even liked seeing them together. So many thoughts were jumbled in my head that I felt like talking to Doug was the only real step forward.
I began my descent from the staircase and could see that Doug sat alone on the couch, staring out of the big living room window, deep in thought.
“Where’s Dad?”
“He went out to get a few things for us for lunch. Sleep okay?”
I allowed my silence to fill the room before stepping in front of him, a look of concern forming on his face.
“Everything okay, sport?”
“I saw you fuck my dad.”
Doug had no words. He stared at me in silence for what felt like minutes.
“You have nothing to say?”
“Your father and I have a…complicated relationship. We used to mess around when we were younger. Much younger. A few times here and there as we aged. But never anything like this. I wasn’t expecting this at all. Everything with you Keith has felt so new and meaningful. With your Dad, it felt like a raw sexual desire in him. I think he misses having that. And he felt like he could get some relief with me.”
I could see the sincerity in Doug’s eyes. He was nothing if not an honest man. I warmed the space and sat down next to him, our legs touching gently.
“I get that. It looked like you two had some good fun.”
Dough chuckled lightly. “Your father is good at what he does. That’s weird. I shouldn’t say stuff like that to you. I’m sorry, Keith.”
“Can I be honest with you? I kind of liked it. Seeing you together. It made me wish I was down there.”
Doug shook his head. “No Keith, that’s your old man. You are just confused because I think you find me attractive and you saw me there doing things with him. That’s all it was.”
“No, I know what I felt. Yes, you are right. Anywhere you are right now and I’m going to be turned on. But I wanted Dad too. I saw his body in detail. He’s amazing.”
“He is a handsome man. I just don’t know what to tell you. You have to turn all that off in your mind. When we go home, we can have fun and enjoy each other again. Okay?”
“What do you think he would do? If I tried to propose something with all of us.”
Doug had enough of the conversation and stood up. “Now listen Keith, drop it okay? If your Dad finds out me and you did anything together, he will kill me. And then you. Enough is enough.”
“Enough wasn’t enough when you swallowed every last drop of my father’s cum, was it?”
“I’m not his family.”
“You’re as good as, ‘Uncle’”.
“Here he comes now, shut up. You hear me?”
Dad walked in with an arm full of groceries. I quickly ran over and took some of the bags from him.
“Look at you. Decided to finally wake up, did we?”
“Yes I did. I’m rested and ready to have a good time with my two favorite men.”
Dad gave me a smile and rubbed the back of my neck.
He walked over to the counter and held up a bag, “Sandwiches anyone?”.
Doug approached the counter anxiously.
8:07 PM
The rest of the day I played it cool, trying to figure out the best way to present myself to him. From the sounds of what Doug said, it seemed like Dad really needed sex. And maybe that desperate desire could work toward my advantage. Dad had popped open his fourth beer as he threw himself onto the couch. I had convinced him and Doug to watch an old Superman movie with me, it was one of my favorites. I pushed in the DVD and then plopped myself next to Dad, cuddling up closer next to him a bit closer than I usually do. His face was all red from the beer and you could see he had started to sweat a bit. It didn’t help that about an hour ago I “accidentally" switched up the thermostat toward the heat.
Doug was also clearly starting to get warm. “Never wanted to invest in a damn A/C, did you Robert?”
Dad rubbed the sweat from his forehead and let out a jolly chuckle. “You pay the damn bill, then.”
I looked down toward Dad’s cargo pants. “I can get you some shorts Dad. You are probably overheating with all those damn beers.”
“Could you, Keith? That would feel better I’m sure.”
“Here, I’ll take the old ones now.” I started to grab at his ankles, playfully trying to pull the cargo pants down, but he resisted with his posture.
“No, no. Just get me the damn shorts. I’ll go to the bathroom.”
“We’re all men here, aren’t we? Plus look at you. A drunken mess. Legs up.”
He paused for a moment before lifting his feet off the floor and allowing me to pull the pants off of him, exposing his thick sweat soaked thighs. All he wore underneath was a white pair of briefs that were also soaked with sweat and showed a firm imprint of his large flaccid cock.
I saw Doug studying the situation from his couch, knowing exactly what I was up to.
“Fuck that feels good!” Dad shouted. “Good call Keith.”
“Shirt next!”
Dad didn’t even argue this time, clearly enjoying having the sweat soaked clothes off of him. I leaned over toward his chest and prompted him to lift his massive biceps up, allowing me to peel the shirt off of him. I stood for a moment and admired his chest up close. I think he caught a glimpse of me staring but chose to ignore it.
“I say fuck the shirts. Fuck the pants. It’s too damn hot!” I proclaimed. I then began to peel off my shirt and pants, leaving nothing but my boxer briefs to conceal my hardening cock. I sat back on the couch and leaned in toward Dad.
“Where are my fucking shorts genius?”
“Let yourself air out. You are all sticky.” I said before playfully rubbing the center of his pecs for a moment.
He pushed my arm aside, letting out a laugh. "Now so are you."
Doug just shook his head and also took his shirt off, leaving his shorts on as a sign of disapproval with the situation.
Dad fell in and out of sleep as we watched the movie. I used every moment of snore to my advantage as I slowly began placing my right hand on his thigh, inching my way toward his underwear. With one final burst of sleep, I made the great leap from the edge of his underwear onto his bulge. My heart began pounding as I allowed my fingers to rest there before gently squeezing his shaft through the cotton.
I heard him breath a bit louder. Awake. Doug turned his head to face us.
I could feel Dad’s body tense up. “Son. What the fuck are you doing?” There was a fear in his voice. I turned to face him, his look of confusion staring down at my hand and then back at me.
“I saw you and Uncle today. It made me want to be a part of it. To make you feel good.”
“We can’t do that, Keith.” He said firmly, although some wavering in his voice made it seem like part of him did not agree with what he was saying.
“This would stay between us Dad. Doug would do it. I’ve talked to him about it.”
Doug started to protest when Dad spoke up above him. “Doug, shush. It’s fine. Keith is just confused.” He pushed my hand away and stood up, his ass cheeks leaking sweat through the briefs. “Up, off to bed. Your Uncle and I clearly have to talk.”
I didn't move, instead resting one hand back on his chest. My thumb just grazing his nipple. "Daddy, please? Think about it."
He held his hand against mine for a moment before removing my hand from his chest.
"I'm not negotiating about this, Keith. Please go to your room now."
My eyes started to swell with tears. I feared that he was mad at me. That he would never talk to Doug again. I started to blabber out all the things I was thinking and they only made him frown. He rested his hands on my shoulders. “It’s alright Keith. Go to bed son, I love you. “ He kissed me on the forehead and pushed me in the direction of the stairs.
I listened at the door frame as the two of them began to talk. I couldn’t hear the whole conversation but it was clear Dad was distressed. I think Doug told him about us. Dad swore, several times. But then he calmed down. I thought it was best for me to go to bed, maybe it would be like this night never happened. I truly did not know what I was thinking.
11:49 PM
I could hear the creak in my door open and a subtle plume of hallway light bleed into the darkness. I decided to keep pretending I was sleeping. I did not want to talk to anyone. The door shut and I felt a weight lean itself on my legs. It must be Doug. Probably checking up on me.
“Doug, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“It’s okay Keith.” I heard him whisper. He laid down on top of me and began kissing me, his tongue finding ways into the sleepy crevices of my mouth. “I love you so much. You're a good man. You hear me? I can still make you feel good tonight if you want.”
“I would love that.” I smiled in the dark. Doug began rubbing his hands over my chest, using his thumbs to flick my nipples which he had come to learn made me rock hard in a matter of seconds. He moved one hand down and began stroking my cock. He carefully made his way to my ass next, spreading my legs and peeling my underwear off from my ankles.
Doug began rimming me with intense tongue motions, my breath turning into audible moans. I tried to keep quiet so Dad would not hear. This was the last thing he needed to see.
“I want to fuck you, Keith.”
“Yes, Doug. Please fuck me.” I begged. First with his fingers, then with the tip of his cock. He began pushing more firmly until he had his whole shaft inside and started to thrust back and forth with forceful motions. I started to play with the base of my cock and balls until I felt him place his wet mouth down onto my throbbing head. I screamed out in pleasure, surprised that he was able to suck my cock while fucking me at the same time. Doug could fuck me all day long if he wanted. I reached out to grab his hair and force his mouth further down my cock when my fingers made contact with a smooth scalp.
My whole body froze for a moment. Doug continued to thrust his dick into my hole as another mouth continued its slobbering down my shaft.
Dad.
I grabbed his smooth head once again and began pushing his jaw up and down with forceful motions. I could hear him choking on his own saliva, allowing it to drip down my incredibly sensitive head with each breath he took. It was still pitch black, but I knew it was him for certain. His body was smoother, his build bulkier than Doug’s. Dad stopped sucking my cock and pushed his chest up against mine. With the faintest moon glow, I could see the silver in his eyes. He said nothing, but gently placed his hand on my cheek. His touch was foreign in this way and yet somehow so familiar too. I stared at him for a moment before placing a gentle kiss on his lips. He barely moved at all. He processed for a moment before doing the same back to me. Then I felt his chemicals begin to surge. The animalistic being I saw in the shower stall was here now. One kiss became three. Then five. Then 20. Dad began using his tongue and thrusting his massive cock against mine as we made out, Doug still going to town in my ass, throwing himself against me so hard that I swear he was banging my prostate. My cock leaked out some precum, which became sticky causing tiny globs to rub against Dad's head as he continued rubbing his cock onto mine. Dad stopped kissing me, lifting his body upward and placing his now fully erect cock right in front of my lips.
I kissed the tip of his head before slathering my tongue all over it. His moans had a sweet sound to my ears. I began sucking him harder, pausing every so often to audibly breathe out, the fucking from Doug getting harder with each passing minute. He must be close.
With loud echoing shouts, I heard Doug scream out and could feel his warm load filling the inside of my hole, which was now completely loose and dripping. I continued to suck Dad until I also heard him start to moan louder as well. I could feel him try to move away, probably not wanting to cum in his son's mouth. But I held his butt cheeks firm in between my grip and kept his cock on my tongue. His semen exploded into my mouth, tasting perfectly sweet in that moment. His legs gave out and he landed his cheeks on my chest as he pumped his remaining seed into his son. He removed his cock slowly, allowing the last of the load to drip off my lips. He lowered his face toward me and began to lick the cum off of my mouth before kissing me once more. I could feel Doug start to jack me off as Dad continued kissing me, also starting to play with my nipples in the process.
In seconds I was cumming, as my two favorite men laid their wet thick bodies onto mine. This was bliss. I don’t know what Doug had said to Dad to change his mind, but I was forever thankful. This was everything I thought it could be and more. I felt Dad kiss me one more time before standing and heading toward the door. Doug got up next and gave me a tender kiss and rubbed my chest before heading out and shutting the door.
I could not wait for tomorrow.
