Date: Sat, 13 May 2006 11:17:26 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Coolest Dad

Coolest Dad
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father, his teenaged son
and his teenaged friends, as well as sex between the friends. If you have a
hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off,
you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


I was sitting on the couch reading the paper when Grant, my 15-year-old
son, came home from school.  "Hey Dad!"

"Yo!  How was your day?" I asked as he came over and gave me a hug.  His
baseball shirt was slightly damp from sweat.

"Pretty good.  Did really well at practice!"

"Cool!"

"Hey, I was wondering.  Could I have a couple of friends over tonight?"

"Do I know them?"

"You know Brad, but I also wanted to invite Matt over."

"Who's he?"

"He's on our team.  He's pretty cool."

I stared at my son's hopeful green eyes as if I was giving this request a
great deal of concentration.  I was, of course, already hard.  Usually just
the mere sight or smell of my son did that to me nowadays.  We had been
messing around now for about 3 months.  Only blow and hand jobs.  "Well,
I'll say yes if you can do me a little favor."

He cocked his head to one side as he replied "What?"

I smiled and pulled my shorts down.  He smiled as my cock sprang up as it
cleared the fabric.

"Can they spend the night?"

I smiled and said "If you do a good job."

He pushed my legs apart and knelt down between them.  He turned his
baseball cap around so the bill was pointing backward.  He playfully licked
my cock a couple of times like it was a lollipop before beginning to suck
it.

I put my hand on the top of his cotton cap as he began working my knob.  I
remembered how this all started.  I had gotten shit-faced drunk one night
and was on the couch.  He got up in the middle of the night and found me.
I don't know what started it, but I remember waking up and finding his hand
stroking my cock.  I remember grabbing his head and pulling it down to my
crotch, rubbing his lips against my dick.  And then suddenly his lips were
surrounding my rod.  I was too drunk to be concerned about the morality and
rightness of it all.  I was getting a fucking blowjob, and I didn't care by
whom!  I remembered the incredible feeling when he swallowed my load.

The next morning we were sitting at the breakfast table.  We were both in
our boxers.  I think I had somewhat forgotten about the previous night, but
Grant wasn't willing to let it go.  I felt his hand on my thigh and let it
rest there.  My dick started responding immediately.  He looked at me
cautiously, and I said nothing.  Then his hand slid up a little more.  I
glanced over and watched him taking a spoonful of cereal.  That was the
first time eating breakfast ever looked sensual to me.  I was too horny to
ignore it any longer.  I slid my chair back and stood up suddenly.  He
looked at me frightened as I paused, my cock obviously tenting my shorts.
I took another look at those ruby lips and shoved my boxers down.

His jaw dropped in shock, but he wasted no time and quickly devoured my
cock.  He would end up sucking his old man's dick 2 more times that day,
and that night would be our first time doing 69.

His lips on my balls brought me back to the present.  "Let's do this right,
son."

Grant stopped his work on my rod and stood up and began removing his
clothes.  I removed mine and stood up and embraced my naked son, kissing
him softly and then shoving my tongue down his throat.  I broke the kiss
and pushed down on his shoulders.  Grant sank to his knees, and I noticed
his cap was still on.  I went ahead and left it on as my son's mouth
returned to my aching cock.  After he had sucked on my cock for a little
longer, his hands gripping onto my ass, I told him to lay down.

He lay on his back, and I straddled him, quickly shoving my cock into his
open mouth.  I fucked his face for a little bit before laying down on the
floor next to him.  He moved onto his side thrusting his hard cock into my
face, and we took each other's dick into our mouth.  As we 69'd, I held
onto him and moved onto my back.  He began fucking my throat while hungrily
sucking on my cock.  We were both too horny to make it last long, and soon
we were swallowing each other's sticky load.

We lay next to each other as we recovered for a few minutes.  "I should
call the guys!" he said, and I watched his bare athletic form as he strode
into the kitchen to call his buddies.  When he was done, we kissed some
more, and then he went to get showered.  I picked up our clothes and
deposited his in his room and mine in my hamper.

I thought about Brad, my son's best friend.  He was the same age as Grant,
blonde with deep blue eyes and an even hotter body than Grant's.  Grant and
I had never discussed if he was gay or not, but the way he looked at Brad
made me think there was more than just friendship on his mind.  I finished
getting dressed and then double checked the fridge and pantry.  I needed to
verify I could accommodate the appetites of 3 teenage boys!  There was a
knock at the door, and Brad asked me to get it for him.  I opened the door
and was greeted by Matt. Matt was almost 6 feet tall, had dark brown hair
like my son but light brown eyes.  And if the bulge in his basketball
shorts was telling the truth, the kid was hung.

I stuck out my hand.  "You must be Matt," I greeted him.

"Yeah.  You Grant's dad?"

"Yep.  Come on in."

I took a peek at his ass as he passed by me.  He had a small butt.  Small
butt and big dick, I thought to myself.  Gawd!

"So, you're on the baseball team I hear.  What position?"

"I'm the pitcher."

"Ahh. Tough spot man."

"Yeah, no kidding."

"I assume that's your car in the drive?"

"Yeah.  Is it OK I parked there?"

"No problem," I said, briefly cupping him on the back of his neck.  "Just
didn't know if it was staying or not.  You 16 or 17?"

"16."

"Cool."  Another knock at the door.

"Got it!" Grant called out from the hallway.  I heard Brad's voice.

"Hey Brad!" I called out.

"Hey Tom!" Brad said as he came over and hugged me.

"Gawd you've grown again!" I said.

He grinned broadly at that.

"Well, you guys hungry?"

"YES!" they answered in unison.

"Yeah, dumb question I know.  Pizza should be here in about 5 minutes."  As
soon as I finished that sentence, however, there was a knock at the door.
Grant got the door, and it was our dinner.  He took the pizzas to the
dining room table while I paid the delivery guy.

"OK, so what will you guys be having with your pizza?" I asked.

There was some snickering, and so I turned around to hear Matt say "Beer!"
and then laugh some.  When he smiled it almost made my cock hard.  Which
gave me an idea.

I grabbed some beers out of the fridge and walked to the table amused at
their stunned expressions.  "Tell you what.  I'll make you a deal.  What
goes on in this house, doesn't leave this house."

They stared at me their mouths slightly ajar.

"Do we have a deal gentlemen?" I asked while waving the bottles from their
necks.

"Hell yeah!" Matt answered reaching for one of the proffered beers.  I
glanced at the other boys who accepted bottles slowly as if expecting me to
smack their hands at any moment.

I undid the cap from my bottle, hoisted it up and said "Cheers!"  They
joined me gleefully and took a swig from their respective bottles before
attacking the pizza.  After the pizza had been demolished, I suggested we
grab some more beers and sit outside in the cool evening air.

We were out there for a while when I suggested we jump in the hot tub.

"Damn, I didn't bring any trunks!" Matt lamented.

I smiled as I pulled my shirt off.  "Who needs `em?  We're all men
here. Right?" Without waiting for their response I began removing my shorts
and underwear.  When they were off, I looked at them and said "Well, what
are you guys waiting for?" and then I stepped into the tub.  The boys stood
there eyeing each other carefully to see what the other would do.  "Oh for
heaven's sake," I said.  "I thought you guys were men, but I guess I was
wrong."  I acted like I was going to get out of the tub but stopped when I
heard brave, hunky Matt say fuck it!

I suppressed an evil and lusty grin as I watched the boys nervously and
rapidly undress.  I caught a glimpse of Matt's flaccid dick as he lowered
into the hot water and had my suspicions confirmed.  Brad was the last one
in, and so I got to take a longer look at him.  He looked nicely endowed as
well.

"See?  No big deal, right?"

"Nope!" Matt said.

I reached over and tousled his hair in praise.  "You fit in well son."

We talked and bullshitted for a while until we decided it was time to go
inside.  I got the boys towels, and I stood off to the side drying off so I
could watch their young athletic bodies.  After getting dressed again, we
all went back inside the house.

"How about some movies?" Grant suggested.

They all thought that was a great idea and headed into the TV room.  I put
some more beer into the fridge and joined them just in time to hear Matt
say: "Wow! Your dad has some cool porn!"

"Found my collection did you?" I said as I entered the room.  "You boys
interested?"

Again I was greeted by stunned expressions.  Grant eyed his friends
nervously.  His fears were quickly allayed when Matt turned to him, threw
his arm around his shoulders and said: "You've got the fuckin' coolest dad
around!"

"I'll take that as a yes," I said as I handed them all more beer.  I
selected one I knew would get them going and put it into the DVD player.
The boys sat on the couch, and I positioned myself between Matt and Brad.
Grant was on the other side of Brad.  As the movie got started I glanced
down and noticed a series of tents.  Neither boy would adjust himself in
fear the other would notice.  I made a show of rubbing my crotch through my
shorts.  "Does this meet to your. . . satisfaction?" I asked no one in
particular.

"It's hot Tom!" Matt answered.

I waited a moment longer as the action started getting really good.  "Well,
what's the point of watching porn and getting horny if you aren't going to
do anything about it?" I asked.  And with that I pushed my shorts down and
began slowly stroking my dick.  I could tell the boys were nervous, but
this time Grant took the initiative and lowered his shorts.  Next was Matt
and then Brad.  We sat close together slowly stroking ourselves for a
while.

"Kind of a shame with all these hands around to be so boring.  Why don't we
help each other out?" I suggested.  The boys glanced all around but made no
moves.  "We're just getting off.  No biggie guys!"  And with that I reached
over and grabbed Matt's big dick.  He was nervous at first but soon was
leaning back and just enjoying it.  "How about helping a guy out?" I asked
Matt.

Matt's hand reached over and wrapped around my dick and began slowly
stroking it.  I looked over to Grant.  Grant's hand lifted up and started
moving toward his buddy's cock, and at the same time Brad's was moving in
to reciprocate.

"Let's get more comfortable," I said.  I released Matt's cock and stripped
off my shirt.  The boys joined me in removing all their clothes.  As soon
as we were all naked, the hands returned to their previous jobs.

"Damn! Look at her go!" Matt said as the lady in the porn began sucking on
the guy's horse cock.

"Nothing like a good blow, huh?" I said.

He licked his lips as I continued stroking his cock.  Without saying a
word, I slid off the couch, pushed Matt's hairy legs apart and then went
down on him.  I heard Brad say "Holy shit!"  I deep throated Matt's large
rod and then released his cock.

"You want me to stop?" I asked.

Matt paused momentarily before his hand was guiding my head back down onto
his dick.  As I sucked on Matt's cock, I glanced over and watched Grant
getting on his knees. Brad stared at his friend as he spread his legs
apart.  As Grant's head neared his crotch, Brad's hands reached out and
rested on Grant's shoulders as my son took his best friend's dick into his
mouth.

I could hear Matt moaning softly in between the loader moans coming from
the TV.

I pulled off of Matt's cock and said "Know what feels even better than a
blowjob?  A tight hole."

"Yeah buddy!" he said smiling.

I knew he didn't know what I was suggesting, but I figured he'd catch on
quickly.  I reached beside the couch to where I kept my bottle of lube for
my jackoff sessions and began coating his cock with it.  He stared at me in
shock as I lubed his dick.

"I'm not gay Tom," he said defensively.

"Neither am I.  We're just getting off bud.  Not like we love each other.
A hole is a hole dude."  I moved away from the couch on all fours and
turned around so my ass was facing Matt.  When he sat paralyzed, I said:
"Come on man.  Don't leave me hanging."

My heart raced as I watched him move from the couch.  I glanced over at
Brad and saw him watching us intently, his hand now resting on my son's
bobbing head.  When our eyes met, I nodded toward the plastic bottle
resting beside him on the couch.

Matt got into position behind me.  "Are you sure about this?"

"Fuck yeah!  Soldiers do it.  Guys in jail do it.  We're just getting off
dude."

"Yeah, that's true!" he said, a lighter edge to his voice.  I felt his dick
probing at my hole.  I reached around and grabbed his cock and helped him
begin entering me.  I've used a dildo on myself to masturbate once in a
while, but not a big one.  I think his dick was bigger.  As his cock
penetrated my hole, my ass started burning right away.  I pushed aside the
pain as I heard Brad ask Grant "You wanna try that?"

I glanced over and see them both staring at me.  I winked at Grant and then
closed my eyes as another wave of pain coursed through me.  I tried not to
let it show as I didn't want to scare Grant.  After a moment I heard Grant
say "OK. Who first?"

I turned my attention back to the log splitting my ass apart.  Damn his
cock felt humongous!

"Damn your tight!" Matt said.

"Better than pussy!" I replied.

"No fuckin' kidding!" he said, shoving his dick inside of me more deeply.

As another wave of pain hit me, I looked over at the other boys and saw
Grant on his hands and knees, his buddy behind him.  I watched them
clumsily get started.  I was totally turned on watching Brad slowly
entering my son.  I almost yelled "Oh yeah, Matt! Fuck me!"

Matt started slowly pumping back and forth in my ass.  I watched the mixed
look of pleasure and pain on Grant's face as Brad began his rhythmic
humping.  "Fuck me like a man Matt!" I cried.

"You got it!" he said, and soon he was ramming my ass.

Every so often I would look at my son and watch as his friend plowed his
ass.  And then I watched Brad's face intently as he came.  Matt shot his
load soon after.  Brad was sitting on the couch trying to get his breath
back while Matt was laying on the floor panting as well.

"Now that was a good fuck son!" I said to Matt who smiled at the praise.

I looked at Grant and asked "You guys taking turns?"  They nodded in
unison.  I moved onto the couch next to Brad.  I rubbed his balls gently.
"Why don't you help me out while Grant takes his turn?" Brad looked down at
my hard dick and tentatively reached out and started stroking it.  "With
your mouth, Brad.  With your mouth."  He looked at me unsure.  I smiled and
guided his head down.

He moved onto all fours as his head descended to my cock and began sucking
on it.

"Oh yeah, that's nice Brad."

I watched with great interest as Grant lubed up his cock and got behind his
buddy.  Smiling at me he slowly inserted his dick into his friend's hole.
Brad's sucking would pause momentarily as he adjusted to more of my son's
cock.  I turned my head to where Matt lay and saw him sitting on the floor
watching this all intently.

"Tell you what, Matt.  Wipe that tool of yours off, and I'll give you
another round."

He smiled as he grabbed some tissue and wiped his dick.

"There's a bathroom in there," I pointed out.  I watched him go in and wash
his dick and dry it off.  By the time he was returning to the room, his
cock was already at half mast.

I repositioned myself as he stood in front of the couch.  He leaned his
body down, bracing himself with his arms against the couch as he entered my
mouth.  He began slowly fucking my mouth.  I had my hand on Brad's head, so
when it came time for me to shoot, I held his head still forcing him to
swallow my load.  I ignored his sputtering and coughing.  When I did
finally release his head, I could hear him moaning as my son rammed his
ass.  Soon I heard Grant saying "Unhh, unhh, unhhh," and I knew he would be
cumming within seconds.

Not Matt though.  The boy had staying power, and he was going for it.  He
was to the point where he was shoving his cock down my throat repeatedly,
so I had to concentrate more on what he was doing.  He gagged me a couple
of times when he took me by surprise.

At one point after Matt had slowed down some, I glanced over at the boys
and caught them kissing.  I figured it had been mutual attraction, and now
I was pretty sure of it.  I felt Matt's pace increasing again, so I turned
all my attention back to servicing his young dick.  Just when I was
beginning to wonder how much longer he was going to go, I heard him say
"I'm gonna cum!" I reached up, grabbed his ass and pulled him down into me,
swallowing his thick meat which was quickly followed by blasts of his salty
juice.

We all rested for a while in silence.  The awkwardness was pretty much gone
now.  After some continued silence, I said "Well I could use the hot tub
again!  Anyone care to join me?"

As I got up, the boys did as well, and we all went into the backyard still
naked.  As we sank into the tub, my leg pressed against Matt's, he said:
"Maybe our parents would let us stay the whole weekend. . . "


There will be a part 2