Date: Fri, 16 Dec 2011 20:45:20 -0500
From: Harrison Reed <bad_wolf17@hotmail.com>
Subject: Life With Dad 3

*Usual disclaimer's apply. I'm sorry chapter 3 took so long to put up. I've
been pretty busy and actually found this one pretty difficult to
write. It's a long one, though, so I hope it satisfies you until the next
installment. Also, thanks to everyone who has been letting me know what
they think of the story. Sit back. Relax. Enjoy.

Life with Dad
Chapter 3
By H.C.R.

	I woke up disappointed the next morning. I was no longer in my
dad's arms. My mind flashed through the events of yesterday, and I thought
that moment might have been a repeat of sorts until I saw the note he
left. It said: Making breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs. P.S. I
love you.
	I brushed my teeth, got dressed, and headed downstairs. When I
entered the kitchen, I could see Dad removing a ceramic bowl and a pan from
the oven. I came up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist.
	"What's on the menu?" I asked as I kissed him on the cheek. He
turned his head to kiss me on the lips.
	"Basil and lemon eggs over focaccia bread, sour cream scones, and
fruit salad."
	"Jesus Christ! You really went all out. What's the occasion?"
	"You're moving in with me," he said with a smirk.
	"What? Don't I already live with you?"
	"Technically, yes, but today we're going out to buy a new bedspread
and you're moving into my room. Well, if you want to. I mean, there's a
bigger bed and a bigger bathroom, and since we're a couple now..."
	"Of course I want to!" I exclaimed before I kissed him once again.
	He broke the kiss and said, "You hungry?"
	"Yeah, and I know exactly what I want," I said as I started rubbing
his crotch.
	He chuckled. "Later, I promise. But I really need to eat. Food, I
mean. I need to eat food."
	"Me too. I'm starved actually. I guess I didn't realize how long I
went without eating."
	We piled food onto our plates, poured ourselves some coffee, and
went to the living room, so we could watch TV while we ate. I don't know
why my mom took the TV in my parent's room, or I guess my room now, and
left the one in the living room. I'm glad she did, though.
	We turned the TV on, and I truthfully don't remember what we
watched because I was too hungry to bother with finding something
entertaining, and too busy thinking of what we'd do after we ate to
care. We ate in silence because there was nothing to say. It seemed like
the atmosphere itself said "I love you," and it was just as satisfying as
audible words. Once we were finished, I leaned over and kissed my dad.
	"That was absolutely delicious," I said. "But not even a gourmet
meal can compare with the taste of your lips."
	We stayed like that for awhile, just slowly and passionately
kissing. Once it started to get too hot, I unbuttoned his shirt while I
made-out with his neck, and then licked my way down his chest. I unzipped
his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear as he lifted his
hips to help me out.
	He was already rock hard and I started swirling my tongue around
the head of his cock. I felt his hands on my head and he began to push me
down onto his cock.
	"Oh, Colton. You're so fucking good at that, baby. Yeah, suck on my
cock."
	Eventually, he started to thrust his hips and was fucking my face
in no time. It felt a little bit too forceful at first, but then I started
to get off on the fact that he was using me purely for his own pleasure.
	"I'm gonna cum in you, baby. Get ready to eat my cum," he said
before he let out a grunt and I felt warmth run down my throat. I swallowed
shot after shot of his cum as he continued to thrust into me at a slower
pace.
	He pulled me up to him and gave me a kiss. "You're turn," he said
as he flipped me around so that I was where he was only seconds earlier. He
lifted up my shirt and kissed all over my chest. That didn't last for long,
though, because I became too impatient and gently pushed his head
down. Once my pants were around my ankles, he engulfed me and had me
moaning as I came into him in no time.
	"How is it that every time you suck me off it feels better than the
last time?" I ask as he rises to kiss me again.
	"I guess I just try to mimic the amazing things your mouth does to
my cock."
	We kissed for another minute or two before we decided to go and get
done with the shopping we had to. We spent over an hour shopping and came
home with a new shower curtain all the essentials for a bed; pillows along
with pillowcases, sheets, and a very intricately designed blue and silver
comforter.
	We took everything upstairs and started to make his bed – our
bed – and took many kissing breaks. We then moved the television from my
room into his room. It wasn't as big as his previous one, but it would do
since watching a movie now meant fucking while a movie played in the
background. Once we finished with that we put up the shower curtain and
mutually sighed in relief that we could relax for the rest of the day.
	It was already a particularly hot day and we had further worked up
a sweat by moving the TV.  Dad suggested we take a cold bath, which I
thought was a great idea. The air conditioner was working hard in our room,
but it still wasn't enough for us. Dad and I were normally always hot while
my mom was constantly cold. Of course, she would throw a fit if she didn't
control everything including the temperature, so dad would often spend time
in my room where there was always a chill in the air.
	We got undressed while he ran the bath. It wasn't ice cold, of
course, but it was somewhere between cold and warm. He poured in some mint
bubble bath and got in. He spread his legs so that I could sit between
them.
	I know that cold water is supposed to soften your otherwise hard
cock, but it honestly did nothing for us. We were both at full-mast from
being so close to each other. It wasn't as though we had the instant need
to passionately fuck, though. We were horny but we were content just
soaking in the tub with each other.
	We just sat there and talked for a while, but he eventually began
to kiss my neck and rub his hands over my chest. The water seemed to be
getting hotter as I started thrusting my back against his cock. I turned
around and we started to make out. It would have been uncomfortable if the
bath tub weren't so big. We washed each other and then went back to kissing
and groping.
	We got out of the tub and let the water drain as we dried off.
	"I love you so much, Colton," my dad said as he was drying off my
back.
	"I love you too. Let's do nothing but this for the rest of the
summer. Until I go back to school, there can't be one second when I'm not
touching you."
	"Deal." We embraced each other and fell on the bed in no time. We
got lost in each other for the longest time. It got to the point, however,
when we had to cum.
	"Will you fuck me?" I asked.
	"Of course," he said as he got us into our usual position; me on my
back with my legs wrapped around him.
	"No. I want to be on top this time. I want to ride you."
	"Go for it, sexy."
	I lubed us up and sat on his stomach. I lifted myself up as he
directed his dick to my ass. I slid down very gradually, and then developed
a slow pace of going up and down. I didn't go slow because of pain this
time. In fact, there was virtually no pain at all. I went slow because the
moment was passionate and sensual. We were both sighing and moaning and
constantly telling each other how much we loved one another.
	I alternated between the traditional up-down motion and a sort of
swirling. God, it felt so incredible. I could have worked his cock forever,
but all good things must come to an end. Soon the need to cum overpowered
the endless romantic moment.
	"Do you want me to go faster?" I asked.
	"Yeah, that'd be nice, baby." I obliged and gradually worked up the
speed as he started to rub my cock. We didn't go too fast, but fell into a
steady pace and we could feel ourselves coming close to ultimate pleasure.
	"That's it son. Ride Daddy's cock. Oh, it feels so good inside
you."
	"Mmm... yeah, it does. Oh, fuck! Shoot it inside me, Dad."
	A few minutes later, he fulfilled my request and came inside me. I
wasn't far behind. I threw my head back as I spurted out cum all over his
smooth chest. I leaned down and kissed him a few times. Then we just stared
at each other until our breathing slowed and we cleaned ourselves up.
	"That was so hot," Dad said. "You've been amazing these past few
days, but you were an animal tonight, sliding yourself down on my cock and
working it like a pro."
	"Oh, I wouldn't call myself a pro yet. I still have a lot of
practicing to do."
	"Get any better than just now and I might actually die of
pleasure."
	"Not possible. I thought the same until we had sex and realized I
was still alive."
	He leaned in and kissed me surprisingly passionately considering
our relaxed state. Then he simply looked at me and smiled.
	"What?" I asked.
	"This is going to be a great summer."
	"It definitely will be. I love you."
	"I love you too."
	From then on we held each other in silence until he said, "Are you
hungry at all?"
	"Very, actually."
	"What do you want?"
	"Whatever involves minimal movement."
	"So... pizza?"
	"You read my mind. Do you think you can get it delivered
specifically to this room. I really don't want to put any clothes on."
	He chuckled. "Well, we could just risk it. Answer the door naked
and seduce the deliverer into a hot threesome with a father and a son."
	"Shut up. You know I could never stand to watch you fuck someone
else."
	"Then I guess we'll just have put those awful clothes on."
	"Not fair," I muttered as he called to order the pizza.
	Once he hung up I crawled on top of him and asked, "Think you have
time to fuck me before it gets here?"
	"I don't know. The pizza place is pretty close and they said it
would only be 10 minutes," he said innocently.
	"Better hurry then. You on top this time."
	We flipped over and his cock was in me almost instantly. I was
already pretty loose from him fucking me not too long ago, so it slid in
easily. He only spent a few seconds going slow and then he picked up a fast
pace. Our bodies which had barely cooled down from last time became slick
with sweat again as he thrust in and out of me. I jacked myself off this
time as his hands were busy gripping my legs as he fucked me like a
madman. Once again, we both grunted as we shot our loads. As soon as we
finished we wiped off all of the cum. We barely had our underwear on when
the doorbell rang.
	"Shit," we both said simultaneously. We quickly got dressed and ran
down the stairs.
	We opened the door to find a very attractive, skinny blonde about
an inch taller than the both of us standing there. He couldn't have been
any younger than 19. "Hi guys. One medium plain pizza, that'll be $10.50,"
he said.
	"Damn. Forget my wallet. I'll be right back," my dad said. He went
upstairs.
	"You both look like you're working up a sweat," the pizza boy said,
whose name was Luke, according to his nametag. "What're you up to in here?"
	"Oh, just cleaning and rearranging a few things."
	"Too bad. That sounds awfully boring."
	"Not at all. I can assure you, it's very enjoyable."
	He looked quizzically at me but didn't have time to say any more
because Dad came downstairs and handed him the money. "Thanks. Enjoy the
pizza. And the cleaning," he said as he winked.  I was a bit shocked by
that but I guess my dad didn't notice since he didn't ask about it.
	We sat next to each other at the kitchen table as we ate. Not much
was said because we were both starving. After our stomachs were full we
went back upstairs. We kissed and jacked each other off and then snuggled
up and took a nap. We woke up at about 11:00 PM. Or rather, I should say, I
woke up because he was already awake and watching me sleep.
	"Hey gorgeous," he said.
	"Ha! Gorgeous? Maybe on a good day. As for right now, I'm sure my
hair is a mess and I look drowsy."
	"You're hair's a little messy and you do look tired but you're
still the most beautiful person in the universe."
	"Aw, that's so sweet. The same goes for you. There's never been one
time I saw you and didn't think you were the most attractive person I'd
ever laid my eyes on."
	 "I'm sure if you really think about it there were a few times I
looked less than lovely."
	"Nope. Even last year when you had that stomach virus, to a normal
person you looked like crap but I still couldn't take my eyes off of you."
	"I remember that. I actually had I pretty good time considering you
stayed up with me all night when I couldn't sleep. You've always been so
good at taking care of me when I'm sick."
	"It was my pleasure. I know most people are lying through their
teeth when they say that but it really was. I loved that it was just us
while Mom was sleeping upstairs. I couldn't help myself from fantasizing
about what we could've done. She wouldn't have heard us."
	"Mmm... but you're forgetting the fact that I was vomiting ever 20
minutes."
	"Well of course in my fantasies I kissed you and made it all
better."
	"You know, I feel like I'm coming down with a temperature right
now. Would you still be willing to kiss me and make it all better?"
	I answered by leaning up to give him a very long kiss. Then I put
my hand on his forehead.
	"You still feel pretty hot," I said. "I may have to give you a
little more than the recommended dosage." I starting kissing his neck and
moved down to his chest. I kissed every inch of it and made sure to suck on
his nipples a little extra long.
	"Oh, yes! I think that's exactly what I need," he said. "It's
definitely working."
	Then, I starting kissing all over his legs and his feet. I moved my
back up and started sucking his cock. His shallow breathing started to
speed up at this point. I continued sucking until he came. I kissed him
once again and put my hand on his head.
	"Still a little warm. I'll have to keep working on you," I
said. "Lay on your stomach."
	Once he was on his stomach I started kissing his shoulder and upper
back. Eventually, I made it to his ass and kissed his cheeks a little. Then
I stuck my tongue out and ran it through his crack. He gasped almost
instantly. I went in farther as I spread his ass apart. I started to kiss
and lick his hole as he let out uncontrollable moans.
	"Oh, fuck! Mmm... Ooooh. Uh! Fuck yeah, Colton!" he exclaimed.
	Rimming Dad was getting me so hot. I was rock hard and I needed to
cum, only I couldn't pull my tongue out of his ass. It was such sexy and
romantic experience. Plus, I didn't want to stop doing anything that made
him moan like that. I kept going at it for a long while. I can't say
exactly how long because we paid no attention to the time. However, when I
felt that I may actually explode if I didn't cum soon, I moved up and
pressed my lips to his ear.
	"Can I fuck you, Dad?" I asked.
	"Yeah. Please do," he said. He got on his back again and I lubed us
up. I leaned down to kiss him before I penetrated him.
	Once we were both ready, I pushed into him. I had to move in at an
extremely slow pace, but he took it very well. Once I started to move in
and out his face changed from one of minimal pain to maximum pleasure.
	"You can go faster," he said. If I hadn't been as horny as I was, I
probably would have only sped up a little. But right now I needed to cum
and I immediately switched to a very fast pace. "Fuck, baby! Oh, yeah! Fuck
me!"
	The feeling was incredible. He ass was warm, slippery, and tight
around my cock. His legs were wrapped around me. We were as close as
possible and I didn't want it to end. I was moaning, but words can't
describe the noises coming out of him. He was writhing beneath me and his
breath seemed to alternate between sharp inhales and deep sighs of relief.
	"Mmmm... fuck your father, Colton. Go even faster, baby."
	I started to go as fast and rough as I could. As soon as I
increased speed he wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me close to
him. He was moaning like a madman and I loved it. I felt myself getting
closer and closer with each thrust. He pulled me even closer to him and we
both screamed as we came. I filled his ass with what felt like the biggest
load of my life and he shot his cum between us. I collapsed on him. We were
both breathing like we had just ran a race and sweating like we'd won it.
	He grabbed my face and gave me a single kiss. "That was so fucking
amazing, baby. I thought you were only a natural at working my cock, but
you're a natural fucker too."
	"Was I really that good? I mean, it was only my first time."
	"You were incredible. Just look at how much I came!"
	I peeled myself off of him and glanced down. All of his cum was
entangled in the hair on my stomach, and you know how hard that is to clean
off once it's dried.
	"Let's get a shower so I can clean that up for you," he said.
	"I don't know. I like how you smell when you're all sweaty," I said
as I buried my face in the crook of his neck.
	"Don't worry. With you around, it'll be easy to get sweaty again."
	We got a shower and cleaned each other up. Then, we climbed into
bed and put our arms around each other, as usual.
	"I love you so much, Colton."
	"I love you too, Dad."
	"Touching you feels so perfect."
	"I know. It's like I always felt something was missing in my
life. I never knew what it was, but I always felt so close to having
it. And now I do. I'm staring into the eyes of the man I love. I finally
feel complete, and safe, and loved."
	"And I'm looking into the eyes of the man I love, and I can't
believe how gorgeous he is."
	I smiled. "You make me feel like I'm the only person that matters
in this world."
	"You are."
	"But I'd be nothing if it weren't for you. You're my everything."
	"So are you. You make this world perfect," he said before he kissed
me. Being with him felt so amazing and the only way to truly express
everything I felt was to kiss him and never stop. Well, we did eventually
stop but it was for another hour or so, when we were so satisfied and so
relaxed that we snuggled even closer and fell asleep.
	We almost never got out of bed for the next week. When we weren't
sleeping or eating we were making love. Occasionally, we'd take a break to
read or watch a movie, but it wasn't long until we found ourselves kissing
in each other's arms. We were literally magnetically attracted to each
other. If he was in the room with me, I had to be as close to him as
possible, which almost always meant that one of us was inside the other.
	I had never been happier before. Sure, I was always happy when I
was with Dad, but this took it to a whole new level. It's impossible to
describe what it feels like when you're in love with somebody. Hopefully
you already know what it feels like.
	 I was completely free with him. I could tell him anything and know
he'd still love me. I could touch him anyway I wanted to. I had such an
urge to please him. I wanted to do everything I could to make him
smile. Luckily, it seemed like just being with each other made us smile.
	One day, we pulled ourselves out of bed to go out and buy supplies
for the upcoming school year. I still had over a month before school
started, but we decided to get it over with. We went out and got the usual;
binders, paper, pencils, blah, blah, blah. I realized something while we
were out. I realized that life is surprisingly boring when you're not
having sex. I considered sucking him off during the drive home but decided
against it. I figured it's something that only happens in movies anyway.
	As soon as we got in the door, we started kissing and groping each
other. We ran up the steps and stripped each other, then jumped on the bed
and started jacking each other off. It didn't take long for us to shoot our
loads since we had been horny all day.
	We lay back for a while and relaxed. Once we heard each other's
stomachs growl we knew we had to get something to eat.
	"What would you like, baby?" he asked.
	"Honestly? Pizza..."
	"Alright, but if we keep getting pizza every week I'm going to get
fat."
	"Come on. You know we've never burned as many calories on a regular
basis as we have lately. So eating a little unhealthy food will give us an
excuse to fuck even more."
	"Mmm... Sounds like a plan." He grabbed his phone to call the pizza
place while I kissed his chest a little. Once they answered, I started to
move down a little until I was level with his cock. I looked up at him and
saw the look on his face that said "please don't" but I took him in my
mouth anyway. He wouldn't dare push me away. I knew I was amazing at
sucking cock. Well, his cock anyway.
	I could hear him stammer a bit as he ordered but he kept his
composure for the duration of the call. Once he hung up he said, "You
shouldn't have done that. I could have seriously lost it and accidentally
ordered a sexy cocksucking son instead of a plain pizza."
	I kept sucking and looked up at him with amusement.
	"You think this is funny?" he asked seductively. "You think you can
be a bad boy and not get punished?"
	He lifted me up to him and quickly flipped around so that I was
lying on my stomach and he was on top of me.
	"So now I need to decide what the punishment should be and act on
it before the pizza gets here. Not much time, though. I guess I'll just
have to settle for fucking you." Then, he leaned down and put his lips
tantalizingly close to my ear. "Not much of a punishment, though, huh? You
know you love feeling Daddy's dick in your ass. I can tell by how you moan
louder and louder each time I go in and out. You better moan quickly this
time because I won't bother with going slow. I'm gonna fuck you so hard
that you won't be able to close your legs for days. Speaking of, open wide,
son. Here comes the train."
	He lubed us up and stuck his cock in slowly, but after that he
started ramming into me. I was in ecstasy, and he was right, I did moan
louder with each thrust.
	"Oh, fuck baby! I love fucking your ass! You like it when your
father fucks you? You want to feel the dick that made you cum inside you?"
	Somehow I composed myself enough to blurt out, "Yes, dad! Fuck me!
Cum deep inside your son!"
	The pleasure became too great. I wanted it to end but I wanted it
to last forever even more. He picked up speed and then I felt him gush
inside me as he screamed. Seconds later I shot my load and moaned my head
off.
	Once we had only slightly regained ourselves he pulled out and
leaned down to me. "Let's get you cleaned up so you can get the pizza when
it arrives. I'll be waiting up here for you."
	And so we cleaned up and I got dressed. I took his wallet and was
about to go downstairs when he said, "Just one more thing," and walked over
to me. "I fucking love you, son." He leaned down and kissed me.
	"I love you too, Dad." I went downstairs and poured us some iced
tea and then went to wait by the door. As soon as I reached it the doorbell
rang. I opened it up and was greeted once again by Luke the pizza boy.
	"Hi," he said. "$10.50." I started to get the money out of the
wallet as he said, "You two still aren't done cleaning?"
	"What?" I asked.
	"It's just that you were all sweaty last time and you said you were
cleaning and here you are. Sweaty again."
	"Oh," I said and let out a chuckle.
	"So you are, then?"
	"Are what?"
	"Cleaning."
	"Oh. Yeah, something like that."
	He smiled and winked. "Enjoy the pizza."
	"Thanks." What was with this boy? He seemed to know what we were up
to, but he also seemed to approve. The first time he winked I thought he
was just being friendly or maybe he didn't actually wink and just got a
hair in his eye or something. But now I was for sure that he was hinting at
something. I got the feeling that this wouldn't be my last interaction with
Luke.
	I made my way upstairs with our pizza and tea. When I entered the
room he was lying on the bed, still naked. "I missed you," he said.
	"Missed you too." I set the pizza down on the desk, climbed on top
of him, and kissed him.
	"You ready to eat?" I asked.
	"As a matter of fact, I am. And I figured that while we eat we
could watch something."
	"Ok. What do you want to watch?"
	"Well I came across a home video the other day. You remember the
one of just us two?"
	"Yeah. We used to tape everything we did."
	He turned on the TV and the DVD (since we got the tape transferred
onto a DVD) was already in the player. We cuddled up right next to each
other as we ate and watched the video. I can't tell you how many times he
commented on how cute I was or how many times I commented on how good
looking he was and how he looked even better right now. It was nice to
relive those moments and I realized we had always been in love with each
other. You could see it in the way we looked at each other.
	"Have you ever loved another man?" I asked.
	"Besides you?"
	"Mmhm."
	"No."
	"Really? Have you ever had sex with another man?"
	"Yep."
	"Oooh. Keep going. I want details."
	"Ok. The first time I had sex was with a guy. I was in 11th grade
and it was with Ryan Kerner. He was extremely good looking, but the thing
was I really hated him. He was cocky and arrogant and everyone loved him
despite that. Don't get me wrong, he was always nice to me. He was in most
of my advanced classes and he was smart along with being a jock.
	"So, once day we had to give speeches for English class about a
social issue and I did mine on gay marriage. I got made fun of by a few for
it but I really didn't care. Although I was made fun of a lot in middle
school, as I came out of my shell I developed a quick wit and bullying
turned into a sort of game to see if there was anything I couldn't come up
with a comeback to. In fact, most people started admiring me for that and I
became friends with my former enemies.
	"Ok, back to the story. Speech on gay marriage. I was for it, of
course, and guess who was in my class? Ryan. A few days after the speech he
asked me to come and hang out at his house. I was hesitant but agreed
anyway. I went and he said his parents were gone for the weekend and we had
a few beers. They didn't seem to kill his nerves though, and when I finally
asked him what was wrong, he told me he was gay. He cried and I told him
how nothing was wrong with it and there were going to be people who hated
him for who he was, but even more who loved him for who he was.
	"I told him that I was bisexual and he asked if I had ever kissed
anyone. When I told him I had only kissed a girl he asked if he could kiss
me. I told him he could and that was my first kiss with a guy. We kept
kissing and one thing led to another. We ended up sucking each other off
but that was all we ever did. It was good but I didn't want to keep seeing
him because I still really didn't like him. I'm sure the arrogance was a
front because he was hiding so much of himself, but still."
	"That's really hot," I said.
	"Not as hot as our first time," he said.
	"Well of course not. Nothing could beat that. So, was that your
only gay experience or were there others?"
	"Umm... a few in college, nothing big. Just your run of the mill
blow job. Plus, shortly after high school I met your mom and then no more
cocksucking for me."
	"Can I ask you something?"
	"Of course."
	"Why did you marry her? What did you see in her?"
	"She was different back then. Whether she was hiding her insanity
or she was fine then, I don't know. I saw something in her. Can I tell you
something?"
	"Yeah."
	"I think I saw you in her. I think I was only meant to be with her
because that was the only way I'd get you. I don't really believe in
destiny or anything but I know that we were meant for each other."
	"How was I lucky enough to get the best man in the universe?"
	"I don't know but the best man in the universe is wondering how he
was lucky enough to get you."
	"I really liked when evil daddy came out to play a little bit ago,
but I just love my romantic father so much more."
	We immediately kissed and made love the rest of the night. The next
week went the same way. We never put clothes on and never stopped touching
each other. One night after a long day of fucking, we got a shower and took
a nap. I only slept for an hour or two and I could tell Dad would still be
out for a while. After all, he had worked hard today, fucking me in so many
different positions.
	I went downstairs and decided to surprise him with my triple
chocolate layer cake that he had always loved. We luckily had all the
ingredients and I started to make it. I had just pulled the cake out of the
oven when the doorbell rang. I looked at the clock and saw that it was
7:00. I answered and it was none other than Luke the pizza boy. He was
carrying a pizza as usual only he was wearing normal clothes instead of his
uniform.
	"Can I help you?" I asked.
	"Pizza." He said and held out the box.
	"We didn't order any pizza."
	"Are you sure?"
	"Positive."
	"Well, you might as well take it. It's already paid for."
	"What? If somebody paid for it, why didn't they take it?"
	He closed his eyes and sighed. "Right, um... look. Can I just come
in and have a glass of water."
	This was pretty fucking weird. "Uh, sure. Yeah, come on in." I led
him into the kitchen and he sat down at the island as I got him a glass of
water.
	"Fuck! That smells amazing," he said.
	"Oh, that's chocolate cake."
	"Mmmm... so tell me...?"
	"Colton."
	"Colton. Tell me why you're baking a cake at 10:00 at night."
	"No reason. It's just my dad really likes it and I wanted something
sweet."
	"So it is your dad you live with?"
	"Yeah. Why?"
	"I was just wondering. That's what I thought."
	"Can I ask why you brought us a pizza?"
	"I told you. Someone ordered it to this house."
	"Don't lie. Just tell me."
	"To be honest, I wanted to see you two again."
	"Why would you want to see us again?"
	"It's just... you two intrigue me."
	Just then, I heard my dad coming down the stairs, and before I
could say anything he shouted, "Colton? Where are you? How did you expect
me to wake up without my little cocksucker beside me?"
	My eyes widened and as he walked into the kitchen he saw Luke and
quickly hid himself behind the wall.
	Luke stood up and said, "Before either of you say anything just
listen to me. I had my suspicions about you two and this just confirms
it. I want you to know that I won't tell on you or anything. In fact, I was
so interested that I lurked around outside your house a few times and
that's when I heard you two moaning. I'm not a stalker or anything, it's
just I was in love with my father. He was an asshole but I was in love with
him. Obviously, nothing ever happened, but I still always longed for that
and when I saw you two together, I felt drawn to you."
	My dad and I just looked at each other and then he said, "I'm going
to go put on some clothes."
	Luke stood up and if it weren't for all the emotions running
through me, I'd be able to see how nervous he was. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have said anything. I don't know what I was thinking. I'm so stupid. I'm
sorry. Just forget all of this. I'm sorry."
	"No, wait," I said as I ran and blocked the kitchen
archway. "Please just sit down."
	He did as I said and then immediately started crying. I could tell
he was trying to hold back with no success, apparently. My dad came
downstairs just then and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
	"I don't know." We tried to calm him down, but nothing was working,
when I suddenly had an idea.
	"Tell me about your dad."
	He calmed down a little, although he was still crying, and looked
at me. "What?"
	"Your dad. You said you were in love with him. Tell me about him."
	"Well, he was amazing. Nice body. He was hairy. Nicely hung. Had a
smile to die for. The man was just plain beautiful. That's not all,
though. He was extremely nice. Everyone got along with him and everyone
wanted him. He and I were really close. Did almost everything together."
	By now he had stopped crying and he finally seemed to not be having
a panic attack.
	"Keep going," I said.
	"I was always infatuated with him. I loved him so much, and it
didn't take me long to realize that it wasn't in a traditional father-son
way. I wanted to at least tell him that I was gay. I didn't think he'd have
a problem with it. When I told him... he kicked me out. He said he never
wanted to see me again and that I didn't deserve to live in his house
because his house was for his family, and I was no longer part of it. And
you wanna know the worst part? He was calm the entire time. He didn't yell
or anything. He just acted like it was a normal conversation."
	"I'm so sorry," I said. "You're right. He's an asshole."
	"But that's the bad part. I'm in love with him. I'm still in love
with him."
	"He didn't love you back, though. If he can't love everything about
you then he doesn't deserve any love from you."
	"I thought he was the one. I was stupid enough to think that when I
came out it would unleash all the passion we'd been hiding. I guess I read
too many stupid stories online. They made me stupid enough to think that it
could work out, and stupid enough to come here."
	"First off, you're not stupid. You just took a risk and it didn't
work out. Second off, why did you come here exactly?"
	"I don't really know. I just wanted to see it for myself. To see
that love like yours could work. It's just, I've been depressed about not
having anyone, and I guess it's making me do crazy things."
	Dad finally spoke and said, "We're both extremely sorry to hear
what you're going through, but what can we possible do to help?"
	"I don't know. It's just... well, you know I said I was
lonely... you promise you won't think I'm disgusting?" Luke asked.
	"We're a father and son who fuck each other," I said. "We pretty
open about things."
	"Well, along with the loneliness comes horniness and I... wanted to
have a threesome with you two. I know it's stupid and it's basically the
plot of a porno, but..."
 	My dad and I just looked at each other. "Can you give us a minute?"
I asked. "Just stay here." I led my dad into the living room.
	"Wow," he said.
	"I know. What do you think about all of that?"
	"I'm surprised he's courageous enough to tell us all of
that. Especially with what he went through before. I'm obviously not going
to have sex with anyone but you, though."
	"Me either. It's just... he seems so downtrodden. I don't want to
just tell him no. Plus, if he's crazy enough to go for something so
unrealistic I don't want him to turn out to be truly crazy and murder us
when we say no," I whispered.
	"That's what I was thinking too."
	"I have an idea," I said. I told him and once he agreed we went
back into the kitchen.
	"First off, we want to say we admire your openness," my dad
said. "However, we don't want to have a threesome with you. Don't get us
wrong, you're very hot and you seem nice, but we love each other too much
to lay a finger on anyone else."
	"But we were thinking," I said. "We'll let you watch us if you
want." Luke's face seemed to light up.
	"I'd love to," he said. "If you're sure you two are ok with it."
	"We actually like the idea," Dad said. "We're so good in bed, it's
a crime not to let anyone else see."
	We all went upstairs to my old room because we didn't want to bring
anyone else into our room. Luke sat down on my desk chair.
	"You know you can get undressed, right?" I asked. "I mean, I assume
you'll be jacking off during this."
	"Right, yeah," he said before he pulled off his shirt.
	My dad put his arms around me. "You sure about this?" he asked. I
answered by kissing him and putting my hands up his shirt.
	"Let's give the poor guy a show he'll never forget," I
whispered. And so we did. Our clothes were off in no time and we were
wrestling around on the bed. After I while, we were sweating and panting
and I completely forget anyone else was in the room. Once I heard the
slippery sounds of what must have been Luke's hand on his dick, I started
to get a little more verbal.
	"Oh, Daddy! You're body feels so fucking good against mine!"
	"Mmmm... I get so hot when you call me daddy, baby." He started
kissing me all over as I made sure to moan a little louder than usual. He
started sucking my cock after what felt like an eternity of teasing and I
came in no time. It was amazing how many times me and Dad came when we had
sex lately. You think we'd get tired out after fucking like animals every
day but it just made us even more horny.
	Once we were back to kissing and I was on top of him I asked, "Do
you want me to suck your cock, Daddy?"
	"Please suck it, son. Daddy's so hard and he needs your hot mouth
around his big dick."
	I explored his body everywhere my tongue could reach before I
finally took his leaking cock into my mouth. Damn, he was rock hard. He
must have really wanted it too because he held my head down and started
fucking my face. He came with a loud grunt and overflowed my mouth.
	"Did Daddy cum too much that time? Sorry, baby. Let me help you
out." He licked his cum that was dripping down my neck and brought it back
up to my mouth where I sucked it off his tongue. I was shivering with
passion at this point. We kissed some more but we were already so hard
again that I had to speed things up a little.
	"Please fuck me, Daddy. I need you inside me right now."
	"I thought you'd never ask."
	We prepared as usual and got in our normal face-to-face
position. He thrust into me as I instantly moaned. He was able to move
inside me pretty quickly at this point. He learned the exact way to do it
and I learned the exact way to relax. Fuck, it felt so good. I never
thought I'd like getting fucked so much. Now I had my father's cock in my
ass almost every day.
	"Fuck me, Dad! It feels so good!"
	"Mmm... I love how your ass feels around my cock, baby!"
	We kept fucking and talking dirty for a good 20 minutes. We knew we
had to cum soon, so he went faster, which caused me to moan louder, which
cause us both to finally shoot our loads. He put all his weight on top of
me as we kissed. I kept my legs wrapped around him and rubbed my hands over
his back that was damp with sweat.
	"I love you so fucking much, Colton."
	"I love you too, Dad." We both gave each other the look that said
we remembered Luke was there and turned our heads to him at the same
time. He was just staring at us with a surprising amount of cum on his
chest and on the floor.
	"How was it?" I asked.
	"That was so fucking hot! I've never seen such passionate sex
before. Granted, I've only seen porn, but damn!"
	"How many times did you cum?" My dad asked.
	"Four."
	My dad and I burst out laughing. "Were we really that good?" I
asked.
	"I can't even describe how amazing just watching you two was. Sorry
about all the cum, by the way."
	"No worries," I said. "Easy cleanup. That's the beauty of
hardwood. No pun intended."
	We all cleaned up, got dressed, then went downstairs.
	"I know you're not stupid, Luke, but you promise won't tell anyone
about this, right?" my dad asked.
	"Don't worry. Your secret's safe with me. Thank you both."
	"No problem," I said. "And I'm sorry that you haven't found anyone
yet. There's a man out there waiting for you. I was just lucky enough to
have known mine since birth. And I know you want a father to love you, but
keep in mind that there's always roleplay. Fuck, the other day we pretended
we were a different dad and son having sex for the first time. Just keep
your hopes up."
	"Thank you," he said. "I want you two to know that what you have is
beautiful. I can see how much you love each other, not only when you have
sex, but just when you look at each other. Promise me you won't let what
society thinks get in the way of it."
	"We won't," my dad said. "I almost did at one point, but my
wonderful son is way too stubborn to let me go that easily."
	"Ok, well I'll be going now. Goodbye."
	"You can talk to us anytime about anything," my dad said. "And
before you go..." he looked at me and then we both leaned in and kissed
Luke on opposite cheeks.
	He looked stunned and he stumbled out of the house without another
word. We closed the door and kissed each other again.
	"That was pretty fucking hot," my dad said.
	"It really was, huh? He came four fucking times! Just from watching
us!"
	"No surprise. I could cum a million times just from watching you."
	"Well, luckily I love you too much to let you look but not touch."
	We went upstairs to get a shower and then came back downstairs. I
put the cake together, cut a big slice, and we fed it to each other,
purposely being messy so we could lick chocolate icing off of each
other. We eventually got so aroused that we fucked on the kitchen
floor. Only when we could somewhat regain control did we walk upstairs,
dizzy from what had happened earlier, what had happened just now, and all
the sugar we had consumed. We jumped onto our bed and fell asleep
instantly.

	*Once again, direct any comments to bad_wolf17@hotmail.com. I know
this one was a bit unrealistic, but many people wanted me to add a third
person to the adventures of Leo and Colton Riley. For now, though, I stand
against the characters actually having sex with someone else. Please make
some suggestions for future chapters and maybe even other stories, as I
really do write to please all of you. Thanks.

	P.S. I know this one may contain some spelling and grammar errors.
I'll admit that while I loved writing this one, reading it over and over to
try to catch every single mistake is quite boring. I know that many of you
don't really care as long as you can understand what I'm trying to say, but
there are a few of you who get pretty specific about it.