Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2016 02:46:57 +1100
From: Story Teller <storytellertripplex@gmail.com>
Subject: Jon's Family and Their Friends - Chapter 1

Jon's Family and Their Friends

Chapter 1

I'm Jon, a 43 year old, living with my two sons, Mark (19) and Ben (17), in
the suburbs of a large city.  I got married to Lisa, Mark and Ben's mother,
just a couple of years after university at a time when I knew I was
attracted to men and had sex with some, but thought I was more straight
than gay.  During the few years our marriage lasted I tried to give up sex
with men completely, but at the back of my mind there was always that itch
to have something warm and hard shoved up my ass.  While sex with Lisa was
initially satisfying (and gave us two handsome sons), I eventually came to
realise that wasn't what I really wanted.

My separation and divorce from Lisa was amicable and we remained friends
even after Lisa got remarried to a nice guy named Frank.  While Lisa and I
shared custody of Mark and Ben, they lived with her during the week and
usually only stayed with me at weekends or when Lisa had to travel for
work.  The boys even stayed with me when Lisa went on her honeymoon
following her second marriage.

I lived close to Lisa's place and so my contact with Mark and Ben wasn't
limited to the times they stayed with me; it was a regular part of our
routine that I would take them to school sport, the movies and other
activities and sometimes one or both of them would just hanging out with me
for a couple of hours in the evening, having dinner and watching some TV
before going cycling home to Lisa and Frank's place.

Things changed somewhat when Mark was 17 and Ben 15.  Lisa was offered a
promotion at work, but that would involve her and Frank relocating
interstate.  We all discussed it and it was agreed that Lisa would take the
job and that the boys would move in with me so as not to disrupt their
final years at school.

After separating from Lisa I had made up for lost time by cutting lose in
the gay bars and saunas and then through online sites when they made their
appearance.  Despite my parental duties, I managed to have an active and
diverse sex life with a string of guys I picked up as well as some regular
fuck buds.

Once the boys came to live with me full time, I decided I would need to
tone things down a bit.  I did not give up sex, but from then on I only met
up with guys at their places or at clubs.

Lisa and I had been open with the boys from an early age about me being
gay.  I occasionally mentioned to them that I was going on a "date" with a
guy, but I managed to keep the details vague and they did not press me.

At 17 Mark was 184cm, about 80kg and had dark hair and eyes with some body
hair, Over the next few years he packed on some more muscle until he was
about 90kg.

Mark had dated several different girls during high school and when he moved
in full time I had made it clear to him that if he wanted to bring a girl
back to the house, that was fine with me.  When I used this opportunity to
repeat the warning about safe sex, he just said "Yes Dad" and reminding me
that not just I but Lisa and Frank had given him that talk several times
before.

Mark soon took up my offer about having girls over.  One girl he dated
during Year 12 stayed over several times with her parents' permission.

Ben, it seemed, moved a bit slower in the dating and sex stakes, but of
course he is two years younger than his brother.  He was, however, to make
up ground later on.  _________________________

The quiet routine we had around the house changed when Mark graduated from
high school and got into the local university.  This meant he could
continue living at home with me and Ben.

I noticed that instead of regular girlfriends, he started to bring home
different girls all the time maybe one or two every week. The girls were
usually tall and athletic, some prettier than others.  Occasionally the
same girl would be at our place a couple of times, but usually with other
girls having come over between visits of the "regular".

And then I got a surprise when Mark came home with a cute young guy who he
introduced as Sam and was clearly gay.  (Despite my best efforts, an image
of Sam's skinny jeans clad bubble butt stuck in my mine.)  Then Mark was
back to girls for a couple of weeks before there was another gay guy, Brian

Ben and I tried to give Mark and his visitors some privacy, but as Mark and
Ben shared a bathroom down the hall from their bedrooms, you would
occasionally run into the visitors coming or going from the bathroom –
usually in a slightly dishevelled "just been fucked" state.

It was becoming increasingly clear to me at least, that Mark had inherited
my high sex drive and was enjoying the opportunity offered by university to
meet and fuck as many young and attractive girls – and guys – as
possible.

I did not know quite what Ben made of all this, but he didn't seem to mind.
_________________________

One night I got home late after being royally fucked by Steve, one of my
regular fuck buds.  Going into the kitchen to get some water before bed, I
encountered Sam who was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking a soft drink
while thumb typing on his phone.  Sam hadn't been around for a while, but
was evidently back in Mark's bed.

Walking past Sam I saw he was on Grindr.  Looked up, Sam saw that I had
seen what he was doing and gave me a slightly embarrassed look, but I gave
him a smile and I told him not to worry.

"It's Sam, isn't it?  Mark gone to bed?"

"Yeah, snoring his head off.  I was about to go, then got distracted", he
said, waving the Grindr screen at me.

Now it was my turn to be embarrassed.

"You're cool about this, right?" he asked.  "Mark told me you're gay, open
about sex and cool with him having people over."

"Yes, I'm cool about it."

Waiving the screen again, Sam said "Don't tell Mark about this, will you.
He was great in bed, but said he'd had a long day and passed out as soon as
we'd finished.  It's just ..."

"It's just that you're still horny.  Yeah, I was young once," I said with a
laugh.  Then thinking of my own encounter earlier and my own continuing
horniness "And in fact ..."  I cut that sentence short realising that I was
having a discussion about horniness with one of my son's fuck buds, but Sam
seemed to guess what I'd been about to say.

Sam stood up and put a hand on my arm, saying "And in fact ... you're still
horny yourself?  Mark said you were out on a date, probably getting fucked.
Didn't quite do the trick?  Not completely satisfied?"

Shit, I thought.  I either I run out of the kitchen now and barricade
myself in my room.  Or, I give in to my continued horniness and Sam's cute
face and luscious ass.  I realised my cock was swelling, so you can
probably guess what happened next.  __________________________

Sam lead me down the hall to my bedroom and started undressing me while I
tried to mount some final resistance.  "We shouldn't do this.  Mark will be
upset."

"No he won't.  Mark makes it completely clear that he's only into `no
strings' hook ups at present.  And everyone knows he's been sleeping around
a lot."

"But you were worried about Grindr before ..."

"That's just because I didn't won't to embarrass him about his performance
this evening.  Don't get me wrong, it was an OK fuck, but last time he
threw three awesome fucks into me which had me smiling for a week.  I'd
been hoping for that tonight, but he passed out after cumming the first
time and without me even getting off."

"But I'm his father ..."

"Yeah, you are one hot dad.  You keep yourself in serious good shape –
and I love the big pecs and hairy chest."

"But ..."

"Enough with the `buts' already."  Then having got my jeans down around my
ankles "Ooh, and I like the big cock and huge legs."

Next thing I knew, my cock was in his mouth and then, when I was fully
hard, down his throat – and I mean all the way down.  This kid was
talented.  "God, where did you pick up that skill?"

He pulled his head back for a moment to say with a small laugh "Well, I've
been practising on Mark, so while this is nice, it's not that much of a
challenge."  Then he dived back in.

I couldn't help myself asking "You mean Mark is bigger?"

"Uh huh" Sam managed with my cock half way down his throat.
______________________

After warming me up with this oral skills, Sam struggled out of his own
clothes, then pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my hips.  He
produced a condom and lube from somewhere and had my cock up his ass in no
time.

Judging from the ease with which my 8 inches slide in, Sam was a pretty
experienced bottom boy for someone so young.  After letting him ride my
cock for a while, I decided it was time to take control, so I pushed him
onto his back and pushed my tongue into his mouth for a bit, before I
started pumping, focussing on hitting his prostate.  Sam must have guessed
from their size how much I'm into nipple play as he started to seriously
work my nips.

I think we were both pretty excited by the scene as it only took a few
minutes for us to both blow major loads.

Afterwards we cuddled and chatted for a while, and of course we talked
about Mark.  Sam said that he'd heard about a guy on campus (Mark) who had
a huge cock and was fucking around with girls and some guys all over the
place.  It seems Mark has a reputation as a bit of a male slut, but no-one
seems to mind that much given his great swimmer's body, the size of his
cock and the fact he leaves everyone ("Almost everyone," Sam laughed) well
and truly satisfied.  Sam then just had to get himself introduced to Mark
at the campus bar and make sure Mark got a good look at his ass.  (Having
now seen it unwrapped, it was indeed mouth watering.)

I've always been a bit of a size queen, so my ears pricked up at another
mention of Mark's big dick.  Sam, who had been stroking my furry bum, must
have noticed the interest because he started fingering my hole.  Sam
commented on how loose I was and well lubed.

I admitted to Sam that while technically vers (as I had demonstrated in
fucking him) I am mainly a bottom these days and had been fucked earlier in
the evening.  Sam asked about my FB's cock and I said about 8 inches and
also mentioned some big toys.

Well this really got Sam's brain working.  Whilst continuing to finger my
ass Sam took great pleasure in telling me about Mark's cock – that it's
almost 9 inches, incredibly thick with a beautiful big head, how good it
feels going up his ass, etc.  When he had me squirming on his fingers with
my cock back at full erection despite having come twice already that
evening, Sam then announced that I should "totally get together with Mark"
and I would love being fucked by him.

Sam could tell I was going to start objecting, so added another finger to
my ass started hoovering up my cock up again.  With him working my prostate
and taking my cock all the way down his throat, and visions of my handsome
son's body and cock in my mind, Sam had me blowing another load again
within minutes.

Afterwards we both knew that it was thoughts of being fucked by Mark which
had got me so excited and caused me to blow my third load for the evening
so quickly.  Ignoring my half hearted objections, Sam promised he would
make it happen, that he would get Mark to fuck me, with the condition being
that he had to be there to see it happen.