Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2013 23:22:34 -0400
From: Silo Addict <siloaddict@hotmail.com>
Subject: It Started at the Pool (Chapter 3)

It started at the pool
By Silo Addict  (siloaddict@hotmail.com)

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic depictions of sex between a man and
his teenage son. This story is entirely fictional and isn't true. Any
characters or scenarios that share any similarities to real life people are
events are purely coincidental.  The author of this story is not a minor
but of legal age.

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Chapter 3

Jeremy lost his erection quickly. How long had his father been standing
there? Enough to see Jeremy shoving three fingers up his ass, enough for
his father be concerned when he yelled "Daddy!". It was bad enough he
thought about his father violating his body in the worst ways possible just
to get off, but the whole situation was a reversal of sorts as well.

Earlier that day he caught his dad stroking his cock in the pool's shower
room when he thought he was alone. Now the tables had turned, his father
had caught him at his most vulnerable. And there was another thought that
tickled Jeremy's brain. The thrill of getting found out and the idea that
any stranger could walk in at any time only added to the hotness of the
memory. Now, in the privacy of their own home, where Jeremy felt most safe
and protected, was now becoming a place of increasing apprehension.

The sound of splashing water calmed him. He turned around sitting on the
ground with his back against the marbled wall. He rubbed his smooth legs up
and down then kneaded his hairless sac. He sat calmly staring at the door
the excitement of his father catching him again quickly filling his young
dick, but he didn't show. Jeremy shut off the water and grabbed the closest
towel. Despite his nervousness after the incident, the boy did get his
wish. He saw his father's cock for the second time in one day.

As he approached the sink to brush his teeth, he wiped the mirror to see
his reflection. His lengthy shower had fogged things up pretty good,
leaving his fingers pruned and his muscles relaxed. Then something peculiar
struck him. When he looked at the mirror the shower doors came into view,
yet when he turned around he saw no steam accumulated on the glass. How
could this be?

Jeremy searched not knowing how this was possible. On a lark, he looked
under the sink and hiding in the back amidst the toiletries and other soaps
was something in the very back. Jeremy snaked his arm to reach the bottle
and when he grabbed it his questions were answered, for in his hand was a
half-empty bottle of Rain-X. What the hell was going on here? First, his
father jerked off in front of him, then he caught Jeremy slowly fucking
himself a moment ago, now he took steps to view his son masturbating. Short
of a spycam on his computer his father was turning into a real Peeping Tom,
as young Jeremy slowly became accustomed to the idea of being naked in
front of his dad.

After drying his body and putting on his pajamas, he opened the door
slightly making sure his father was nowhere to be found. His mother usually
turned in around nine o'clock or so and it wasn't unusual for his dad to
turn in late. He was dead tired. It was an extremely warm May night and
with no ceiling fan in his room coupled with his mother's insistence not to
turn on the A/C meant he'd be sleeping in his underwear for the third night
in the row.

Once his head hit the pillow Jeremy was out like a light. And just like
that he was back in the pool shower, soaping up his hairless body, but
instead of washing body across from his dad, they were now sharing the same
showerhead. His father's body towered over him as young Jeremy pushed
back. His father's cock nestled comfortably between his legs, brushing over
his balls. He laughed and looked up at his father who was also smiling, but
they're not alone. In fact every one of the showers was currently occupied
by other men and their sons. Most looked to be Jeremy's age in their early
teens, but there were several dads there with their adult sons also,
washing each other's bodies tenderly, lovingly.  You could tell they were
related, not by their faces or their similar body types, but by the bonding
and closeness between each pair. From the closest corner, he watched a
large brawny man with thick muscles and a dark forest of chest hair wash
his son's ass with renewed vigor. The son was in his early twenties at
least. He was the same height as his father equally as hairy but scrawny
too. The dad lowered onto his haunches, before spreading his ass cheeks
wide.

"Remember when I used to do this when you were little," said the man loud
enough for those around him to hear.

"Come here often?" asked Jeremy's dad.

"Over ten years now, ever since I caught him masturbating in my underwear."
His son leaned against the wall, his legs spread. From the ground his
father tugged at his legs leaning back. "I tell you there's nothing better
than the love with your own flesh and blood."

The man had a thick accent, Greek or perhaps Turkish. His cock was longer
and thicker than his father as it dangled along his shins.

His father chuckled. "I know what you mean. This little guy caught be
stroking right in this very spot and it wasn't long before he dragged me to
that very cubicle and took my cock for all it was worth."  His dad wrapped
his arm around Jeremy proudly. Others turned in their direction grinning,
father's patting their son's on the back, light tugging at their little
cocks.

"My name is Dmitri and this is my son Nicholas," said the man rising to his
feet. Nicolas remained silent leaning against the wall, more shy than
scared. Dmitri reached his arm out and his father readily shook it.

"My name's Hank and this is my son, Jeremy." The boy shook Dmitri's hand
and it nearly disappeared in his massive grip. "I guess we're a couple of
son fuckers aren't we?" said his father, attempting to break the ice. The
statement would've shocked any father but the man simply grinned, looking
his son up and down.

"It would seem so." Dmitri caressed his grown son's ass as Nicholas wrapped
his arm around his father's waist. "Even in college he can't get enough of
daddy cock."

"I know what you mean. Most mornings I can't wake up without his mouth
around my cock."

"Get back against the wall," said Dmitri casually. His son assumed the
position and Dmitri lowered to the ground once again.

"So tell me how you came to fuck this little guy?"

The Dad leaned in close and sniffed his son's ass before tonguing his
rectum lovingly. At this point Jeremy doesn't even know if he's still
listening. But his dad continued on, "If you can believe it he's the one
that seduced me. Only a few days after he sucked my cock, he found me in
the living room jerking off late one night, robe wide open, everything on
display for him to see."

Nicholas moaned, his father sensuously snaking his tongue around his son's
anus. Jeremy could see his dad having trouble telling the story, so he
began stroking his father's cock instead, not helping matters.  "Believe it
or not this little guy comes in stark naked and without saying a word drops
to his knees and starts sucking my cock like he did that same day. After a
couple of minutes, he takes my dick out of his mouth and with those wide
innocent eyes says to me, 'Daddy, will you fuck me?' And it's been bliss
ever since."

Dimitri took his tongue out of his son's ass long enough to say, "That's a
wonderful story."

Hank sized up the Nicholas up and down. "If you don't mind me saying so
your son has a beautiful ass."

"Would you like a taste?"

"Don't mind if I do."

It doesn't take long for Hank to take Dmitri's position behind his son and
begin tonguing the pink pucker. The sphincter winked at him as his dad made
contact with his hole. Not wishing to miss out on the fun, Jeremy took
Dimitri's hand, just as he did his father's not that day, and set the
brawny man down less than a meter away from the pair. Dimitri's sat on the
floor with his back against the wall, Jeremy lied against his body,
lovingly playing with the man's chest hair. The kid wrapped his small hand
around Dimitri's dick, him gently fingering Jeremy's boypussy, as they
watched the fathers and sons around them in the midst of sexual play.

"Tell me about the people here."

"Well, over there is Patrick McDonald and his son Tommy." Both caught a
side-long glimpse of father-son bonding in the best way possible. The dad
was overweight, with red hair receding along the crown and freckles over
his entire body. His son was a pasty-skinned ginger with freckles on this
face and chest. The boy was on his back, legs up the air, as his father
fucked him mercilessly. For a second Jeremy thought he might crush the lad
but it was clear from the pleasure on boy's face that he'd experienced this
a hundred times before.

"And there's Damian and his son Lewis." Damian was a six-foot-tall black
man with a shaved head and a toned chest. The son was lighter skinned and
less muscular watching them as father and son shared an open-mouthed kiss,
embracing their soapy bodies against one another.

"And there's Billy Wu and his twin boys, Michael and Shawn." Billy was a
slightly chubby Asian man. The sons looked to be about Jeremy's age. The
father stood in the center of the showerroom, one son was sucking his dick,
the other eating his ass. The place writhed with groans. Fathers and sons
experience the best kind of love between and many sharing their sons with
others willingly, sexually.

Jeremy brought his face to Dimitri's and pulled his body down so it laid
perfectly across the stranger. The thick middle finger probing his tiny ass
felt like a sausage invading him. From the corner of his eye, he watched
his father rise to his feet, soaping his thickening penis before plunging
it straight into Nicholas's ass. The boy groaned loudly as once again
Jeremy gripped the man's cock.

"I want this dick up my ass!" said Jeremy sternly, and straddled the man's
hips. He extended his hand and grabbed the soap, lathering up the Dimtri's
dick.

"You are a horny little fucker aren't you," he said. The accent drove him
wild. Jeremy rubbed his hairy chest so he didn't accidentally fall over and
got the feeling he hadn't had sex with a young boy in quite a long time. He
gripped the dick from behind and delicately guided it to his quivering
hole, the thick head making contact. Jeremy lowered his body down as the
penis inched deeper and deeper into his asshole.

"Ohhhhh!" cried Jeremy, the pain of his ring being stretched almost too
much to bear as he seethed between clenched teeth.

"It's okay son," said Dimitri, rubbing Jeremy's shoulders, forgetting for a
moment that Nicholas was fucking his father. Despite the tenderness, he
shoved the last inch of his dick home and the man's thick public hair soon
tickled his ass. Jeremy held back tears, letting the initial pain
subside. The giant man grabbed his young dick and slowly rubbed it, then
something inside the boy soon turned the pain to pleasure. As Jeremy
grinded, his ass finally adjusting to the invasion, he quickly picked up
speed. Before he knew it, the man was pounding the shit out of Jeremy, and
there he was meeting Dimitri thrust for thrust.

"I'm going to cuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmm!" he yelled, and that pushed his lover
over the edge.

Semen flood his young ass in thick hefty spurts. It's enough to send Jeremy
over the edge as well. Cum exploded over Dimitri's chest and he gently
rubbed it into his chest. They begin to catch their breath but not before
sharing an elongated kiss. Cum leaks out of Jeremy's ass once the softening
breaks free and it isn't long before the two are showered in cum from
above.

His father and Nicholas hover over them, unleashing their own torrents of
semen. Jeremy opened his mouth wide but settled for hoovering Nicholas's
pale dick instead, masterfully cleaning it.

"I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship," said his father
jokingly.

*************

Jeremy woke up in the middle of the night, sweating, not because it was hot
but because of the dream. When he brought his hand up from beneath the
covers, it's wet. It's also completely covered in cum, his softening penis
poking out of the waistband of his underwear. When he looked at his alarm
clock it read 2:30 a.m. and he had to take a piss worse than ever.

Jeremy headed towards the bathroom when something caught his eye. There
were lights still on from the main level of the house.

It's not like anyone be to up this late, thought Jeremy.


Feedback is always welcome as are plot ideas for the story. Share your
comments, suggestions, and by all means your own fantasies and experiences
with family members at siloaddict@hotmail.com. Remember, Nifty needs the
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entertainment you enjoy. Please make a donation of any size to Nifty. Thank
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