Date: Sun, 30 May 2004 07:39:56 +0200
From: natan10@hotmail.com
Subject: Surprise Guest

The stories which I write are not always true stories. Actually, they
rarely are. They are entirely fictional. They grew out of a desire to put
down in words many "fantasy dreams" which I have had. I am bisexual,
married and white with two grown children. I love sex with a man and, in my
real world, it is no stranger to me. My stories are intended for mature
eyes only and are always based on male/male relationships. There is no
violence, S&M, bondage, etc. in my works. If you liked the story, let me
know. If you didn't like the story, I would also appreciate a note and an
explanation why ... otherwise, I won't get anywhere, will I? Feel very free
to write me anything you'd like. I look forward to hearing from anyone
interested in responding to these stories. All I am trying to achieve in my
writing is to make you feel good. Really good.
If you want to write me just to "get off", then do so. After all, this is
why we exist and who we are. In my stories `condoms' do not exist. In our
real world, condoms MUST exist. In our own personal fantasies, however, sex
is idealized the way we would really like it to be  raw skin and no rubber.
But remember: Safe sex must be the only way!
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SURPRISE GUEST by natan10@hotmail.com

Yoav and I had just finished an intense lovemaking session. It was filled
with lots of lust, fire and cum. We had sucked each other dry at least 4
times. We were satiated and exhausted. We both had showered ourselves clean
... which made for our fourth orgasm ... and had crawled into bed. I turned
toward Yoav and held him in my arms, my legs wrapping around his strong
thighs, my mouth covering his own, trying desperately to taste him once
more before sleep filled the room.
         "Thanks, lover. You are the best cocksucker in the entire world,"
I said.
         "Natan, I love you," Yoav whispered in my ear, his mouth sucking
in my tongue, making me hot for him once more. "Sleep well, my cocksucker
lover. We have plenty to do in the morning."
With that, we fell into slumber. Sometime later, it must have been a few
hours before full sunup, there was a knocking at the door.
         "Dad, I don't feel well. Can I come in?"
         It was Yoav's son, Tom. "Sure Tom, come on in. What seems to be
the matter?" Yoav inquired, now picking himself up a bit from the bed and
switching on the lamp.
         "Don't know. I had a restless night and now I feel a bit anxious."
Tom is an 18-year-old senior in his school. He is tall and lanky, with the
sweetest eyes anyone has ever seen. Because of his height and well-toned
muscles, he is the captain of his basketball team. Mr. Popularity in school
to boot. He is the idol of his classmates.
         "Hop onto the bed and tell me about it," Yoav places his hand on
his son's brow and just checks for a fever. The movement stirred me in my
sleep and I was now fully awake. Every time that this has happened in the
past  Tom entering our bedroom  I have always felt a bit squeamish. I had
only just moved into Yoav's home a week ago and we were all so very new to
this scene.
         "Hey Tom ... what's happening?" I asked of the lad.
         "Don't know. I had this weird dream about the two of you and it
left me really mixed up. All about the kinds of things that my Dad does to
you and you do to him. I am still having a hard time understanding it all.
I knew about my Dad doing these sort of things, cause my Mom and he used to
talk all the time about it. But you weren't living here. It was different.
Now you are. My Dad is really happy with you. And I know that I have to be
also. But still ..." His words just hung in the air. His eyes stared off to
some distant far-away place. He was wearing only his briefs, as long ago he
outgrew the period of wearing pyjamas to bed.
         Yoav looked at his son with loving eyes and rubbed him on the back
a little. "Would it help if you came under the covers with us? We promise
not to do anything to you!" he jokingly said to his son. They exchanged smiles.
         Without a word, Tom climbed up a little higher on the bed and
stuck his legs under the coverlet. "It's nice and warm in here. I hope you
don't mind me between the two of you. I always wondered what it's like to
be between two guys," Tom said.
         "Well," I began "I suppose it's time for you to at least find out
and get to understand a little more about your Dad and I." I found myself
getting hard again. I couldn't believe it. Five hardons in one night. I
could actually understand. Yoav has always had this incredible talent of
turning me on more than anybody that I know. This is why we finally decided
to try to live together. I was only worried about Tom being caught
inbetween our relationship. But he seemed to be adjusting to it naturally.
         "My Dad really loves you, Natan. I know why also. I do too. You
are a really nice guy and you treat us really nicely. You have always been
a part of the family. We always considered you so." Tom was looking at me
in such a way that my heart poured out. He is really a super kid. He's
always been a pride and joy to his parents. Now that his mother has gone
off with another man, he has been having a hard go of it.
         Yoav put his arm around Tom's neck and held him close. "Tom, just
remember that you are my love and my responsibility. I want to be able to
do anything that I must to in order to keep you happy and healthy. Are you
okay now? You don't feel funny being in bed with Natan and me?"
         "No Dad, not at all," Tom retorted, moving his arms around a bit.
His right hand accidentally touched my erect cock which I have been having
a hard time to conceal.
         "Golly, sorry Natan. Shit ... I'm so embarrassed. I better leave.
I see that you are excited."
         "Wait a sec, Tom," I explained. "It's fine. It was an accident. It
was actually bound to happen. Hey, you're in our bed. What do you expect?"
I actually loved that fleeting moment when he grazed my cockhead. But I
daren't say a thing. "Why don't we all just turn off the light and try to
get a little more shut-eye before the sun is up. You've got a big day at
school Tom. You need your rest and strength."
         With that, Yoav turned over, flicked off the light and we all just
lay back. I just lay there with my eyes open to the darkness. There was a
faint hint of dawn's light coming in the open window. I turned my head a
bit and looked over at Tom, and a little further over at Yoav who was
already fast asleep. I noticed that Tom was restless still. He was
squirming slightly under the covers. I felt his hand on my thigh again for
a brief moment. I turned over on my side with my back facing him. I felt
him do the same. But then I felt something entirely different. Something
was pushing at my buttocks. I realized instantly that it was Tom's penis.
What was most unusual about this ... it was erect. At this precise moment,
I don't know whether it was an accident or whether the next movement was
Tom's intent, but I felt his cock very definitely penetrate the space
between my two asscheeks. But then the next second, I knew that it was
intentional. His arm went around my waist and crawled down around further
and grazed my erect cock.
         Then, there was a brush of soft, warm air in my ear and: "Sshh,
Natan. Don't speak." And then his hand fully grasped my cock. "I want to do
this. I want to know why my Dad loves you so much." He kissed the back of
my neck while the warm palm of his hand began to stroke me slowly up and
down. I put my left arm behind me and behind his bum and pushed him closer
to me. I then turned over to face him. I took his face in my two hands and
kissed him deeply and warmly on the lips. He returned the warmth with a
passion that surprised me.
         "Play with me, Natan." Tom beseeched. "Please touch me. I know my
Dad is sleeping, but we can be quiet and not move. I just want to feel your
hand on my cock. Knowing how my Dad loves you has made me realize not to be
afraid of the same feelings which I have. Please touch me down there."
         Hesitatingly, I let my hand come down off his cheeks and began to
rub his stomach with it. He let out a very slight moan. "Tom, I'm a bit
frightened to do this. Your father will not be too happy about this."
         "I'm begging you, Natan. It is my responsibility. Please ... lower
... I want to feel your strong hand on my cock."
         Tom put his hands on me again and so ... I did not withold my
emotions. I couldn't help myself. I was so torn ... and so turned on. And I
loved Tom like my own son. But I did as he asked. My hand continued feeling
his stomach and then it went down further to below his testicles. I rubbed
the inside of his thigh. I just couldn't bring myself to touch his cock.
         But I didn't have to. Tom took hold of my hand with his own and
put it on his crotch. This time, I let out a moan. And I realized that I
wasn't too quiet about it. Yoav began to move. Tom and I stopped moving. We
lay there for a few moments. Yoav settled down again and once again the
room was enveloped in silence. However, the sun had begun to shine its rays
through the window and it fell on Yoav's head. It made a beautiful picture.
Yoav and Tom's profile was forever embedded in my memory from this moment.
         Tom not only began to move more ... he began to move completely
down. His head disappeared completely from above the coverlet. I saw the
shape of Tom's head lower itself even more and then the next thing I knew
was that his mouth was covering my cock! He began to suck with all his
might and I just lay there and moaned. I moaned from pleasure. I moaned
from fear. I moaned for Tom. My hands went below the covers and enfolded
his head. I ran my fingers through his mane and then pushed his head down
further on top of my cock. Tom let out a load moan and Yoav's eyes opened.
He turned over towards us and beheld what was happening. And then ... a big
smile covered his face.
         "Natan ... are you enjoying yourself?" he asked, his glistening
teeth shining through the broad grin. And then Yoav did something which
also surprised me. Within a span of 10 seconds, the covers were thrown from
off of our three bodies, and Yoav turned around quickly so that his mouth
was closer to his son's legs. He pulled Tom off of me a bit in order to
turn him over and then Yoav went down on Tom. I watched as Tom's hot tool
was buried to the hilt in his father's mouth.
         I decided that I had to live for the moment. I leaned over Tom's
body, my stomach resting on his waist side. "I love you Yoav. I love you
Tom," I gasped and then I took Yoav's cock in my throat and began to suck
it down. Within moments, Yoav gasped "I'm cumming, Natan. Take my cock down
your throat. I want you to suck hard now. I'm cumming ..." and then he shot
his complete load and I swallowed as much as I could. A bit of jism leaked
from my mouth and I was shocked when Tom licked it from off my mouth. He
then planted himself back on my own throbbing cock. I wanted desperately to
cum.
         "Natan. I want your cock so badly. I want you to shoot down my
throat just like my Dad did to you. But I want to take everything. I don't
want to leave a drop for you to lick up."
         And before you knew it, the hot lovejuice began its crescendo up
my shaft. My balls were tight against my groin. "I'm gonna shoot!!!" I
yelled and I orgasmed. Tom drank it all and licked his lips.
         "Tonight," Tom spoke finally "I want us to shower early and start
this all over again. But we won't watch TV first. I want us to do this
again ... and again ... but this time we'll do it properly knowing from the
start how much we're going to enjoy each other. Today, tomorrow and for as
long as we are together.

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I really hope you liked what you have read. If you would like to read more,
please write to me and tell me. I shall be happy to oblige if I am able.
natan10@hotmail.com

And don't be afraid to put your own fantasies and feelings down on paper.
It just happens to be wonderful therapy! If you like, you can write your
fantasy and send it off to me. I'd love to read it.