Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2016 03:28:23 +1100 From: Story Teller <storytellertripplex@gmail.com> Subject: Jon's Family and Their Friends - Chapter 2 Jon's Family and Their Friends – Chapter 2 And that was how I found myself in a motel room with Sam a week later nervously waiting for the arrival of Mark. Sam had told Mark that he'd met up with a hot, muscular, daddy type in his 40s who was had been really turned on by what Sam had told him about Mark (all true) and was really keen on being fucked by Mark's huge cock (true with reservations about messing up my relationship with Mark). When Mark asked how Sam had met this dad, Sam said it was through Grindr (sort of true). When Sam let Mark into the room and Mark saw me on one of the beds in nothing but a jock strap, Mark's first reaction was to say "Shit!" and sit on the other bed. (It could have been worse, I guess!) Sam with his sweet talking mouth then set to work explaining what had really happened and how I really had been excited by the prospect of being fucked by Mark and that if Mark was upset it was Sam's fault as he'd talked me into it, etc. Once Sam wound down a bit and Mark still hadn't said anything further, I said "It had been a really bad idea and I really shouldn't have agreed to it. I'm going to go. Can we pretend this had never happened?" "No," Mark replied. "Stay for a bit and let's talk." At this point Sam sensibly drew back into one of the corners and shut up. "So were you really turned up by the thought of being fucked by me?" Mark continued. "I know it's wrong – in fact completed fucked up – but Sam's description of you and what it felt like to be fucked by you, did really get me excited." "So, you're into big cocks." "Yep, always have been." "So when you go off on your mysterious `dates' with guys you never bring home, it's to be fucked by guys with big cocks." "Umm, usually." "And the rest of the time ..." "There are other things I like to do, but they also usually involve being fucked." "And the fact that you're my Dad ..." "Yeah, I know it's wrong, but I have often through you've grown into a very handsome man ... and sometime wondered what you are packing. You ever wondered why I never use the change rooms with you guys. I didn't want to be tempted into checking you out." Mark had been sitting on the other bed through this, but I did wonder whether I'd noticed something happening in the front of his jeans. Then he adjusted his cock, and I knew something had been happening. He saw me notice the adjustment, and I think he decided something at that point. "Show me your ass." "Sorry," I said surprised. "I said, show me your ass! Get on your knees and show me your ass!" My cock instantly got rock hard as I scrambled onto my knees with my ass towards Mark. "Hmmm, nice," he said as he got up and reached down to rub the fur on my ass and then rub his finger up my crack, lingering over my pucker. "Very nice. Sam, you were right about the big legs and that this is a very nice big, mature ass. "Dad, you've been honest with me, so I guess I should be with you too. The truth is that since going to uni something has changed in me. I used to be horny most of the time, but now I'm horny 100% of the time, and I want to be fucking some hole pretty much all the time. "There are plenty of beautiful and willing girls at uni. And recently I've learnt that horny guys like Sam can often handle my cock better than the girls do – and don't expect to be taken to dinner beforehand. But with full-time study and part-time work, there just aren't enough hours in the day to fuck as many holes as I'd like. "I know I've turned into a bit of a whore and I try to keep it under control, but I'm still spending most of my spare time with my cock stuck up a pussy or asshole or as far into a mouth as I can get it without scraping against too many teeth. "And now it turns out my hairy, gym fanatic, muscle Dad loves taking big cocks up his ass. And is turned on that I've got a huge one. "Sam, you cheeky bugger. Get your pimping ass over here and get my cock ready." I'd been presenting my ass to Mark almost vibrating with excitement while he made this speech. When I heard Sam fumbling with Mark's belt and jeans I looked around in time to see him pull out Mark's cock. Not even fully hard yet, it really was huge – long and thick and with a fat head, just as Sam had described it. Sam then got to work on the monster. As talented as Sam's mouth is, he only managed to get the head and maybe another couple of inches of the cock into his mouth. The rest he had to pump with his fist, or lick when he wasn't sucking the head. One thing that Sam had left out of his description of Mark's genitals was the balls; while large the most noticeable thing about them was how far they hung down. I immediately realised why he always bought knitted boxers; that cock and balls would have difficulty fitting into standard briefs and with cotton boxers would be swinging around all over the place. After only a minute Mark was raring to go. He pushed Sam off his dick and climbed onto the bed between my big legs. Then wham – straight up my ass, all the way, with a grunt. Thank God I was no novice and lubed myself up in anticipation of needing it. "Oooh, Dad, nice and deep. Even when guys and girls can handle my thickness, they usually can't take me all the way – at least until I've opened them up a few times. Even Sam's talented ass couldn't take me all the way the first few times we fucked." Sam sniggered at this. "But I got took that monster all the way in the end." My ass was in heaven at this point – stretched out, wide and deep, just the way I like it, with all the right spots being massaged. "God Mark, I can't believe this joy stick has been down the hall all this time, and probably all I needed to do was ask for it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" And that's just what he did while Sam came around to the other end and fed me his average size, but very delicious cock. After fantasizing about this cock for a week on the basis of Sam's graphic description and then the anticipation leading up to the evening, and the whole filthy debauchery of being fucked by my own very hot son, I was never going to last long and neither did Mark or Sam. We blasted out our loads more or less together and then collapsed in a heap. After a bit of a break during which we discussed the threshold we'd crossed, Mark lived up to his billing as a super stud by fucking Sam and then me again, cumming each time. At the end Sam, who had only been fucked and cum once, begged me to fuck him, which I did for a few minutes while he sucked on Mark. Mark and I then swapped around so that I could get some more of Sam's throat. Once again, Sam was able to take my shorter and thinner cock down his throat to the pubes even while Mark was pounding his pile driver up Sam's ass. In all, the session left my balls completely drained, my face smiling and my ass tingling. How lucky was I to be with these two amazing sex machines – and one of them was my own stud son. When we got home, Mark and I had a quiet chat and agreed we definitely needed to fuck regularly (with or without Sam), but would have to keep our activities secret from Ben.