Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2003 19:32:47 -0400 From: Shaver Boy Subject: DOCTOR'S ORDERS (Chapter 16) (TT/t, MM/t, exhib, mast, oral, anal) NOTE: This is a work of fiction that depicts sexual situations between men and teenagers. If that offends you or you are under 18 years old, don't read on. Remember, these characters are fictional. They don't get any disease that I don't want them to and they deal with things the way I want them to. That isn't true in real life. Play safe. This is a fantasy, guys. Keep it that way. Comments are appreciated to shaverboy@yahoo.com CHAPTER 16 -- FAMILY AFFAIRS "Um, Sean, I can explain, I . . ." It was a little hard to talk with Dan still thrusting in and out of my ass. He was trying to figure out what his brother was talking about, but at the moment he was more interested in fucking me. He picked up speed. "Could you two wait til I'm done to work this out." he said somewhat breathlessly as Sean stood there staring at us. I tried to turn around but Dan held onto my shoulders, determined to keep going. I was embarrassed and a little scared. What had I gotten myself into? Sean dropped his coat on the floor and leaned against the counter next to me as Dan pumped away at my ass. "Don't worry, this can wait. I want to see my little brother screw the hell out of you." He reached down and grabbed my hard dick and pulled on it roughly. "You don't seem too bothered about getting boned now. I'd say you were really into it." He stroked my dick hard. It hurt a little but in a way it turned me on even more. I groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. Dan was so into what he was doing he had sort of tuned out everything else. He was really pounding against me and mumbling, "Oh God your ass is so great! God, I'm gonna blow a load right up there." "So you don't mind being fucked after all," Sean said, releasing my dick. "Then I guess you won't mind if I take a turn after Danny fills you up." He started unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled it off and threw it aside. "I . . . don't . . . know . . . if . . ." I tried to respond to Sean but Dan was pounding me so hard against the counter I couldn't get the words out. Sean pulled off his boots and then unzipped his pants. "I think you'll be able to. I'll bet you've been ganged before. Is this what you did for Owen? I'll bet he really got off watching Danny screw your butt." He pulled his jeans off and threw them in the corner. The front of his boxer shorts were tented out. He reached down and groped the bulge. As uncomfortable as this situation was, it was still turning me on to have him watch Dan pumping his dick into me. I knew Dan wouldn't last too much longer. The sharp grunts he was letting out with each thrust were getting louder. Suddenly he let out a yell and plastered himself up against me. I could feel the hot jets of cum filling my ass. Dan slumped against me, his sweaty chest heaving against my back. "God damn!" he gasped, "that was even better than the first time." I hadn't cum yet but my attention was more on what Sean was doing. He bent over and pulled off his socks and then slid his boxers down. He stood and slowly stroked his fat seven-inch dick. This was the first time I'd seen Sean naked. His body wasn't as chiseled as Dan's but pretty well toned and muscular with wide shoulders, a well-defined chest covered with a dusting of light brown hair which continued down over his tight slim stomach. His ass was firm and round and also covered with that same dusting of hair. His legs were muscular, the legs of a runner, with big thighs and muscled calves. Dan finally recovered and slowly pulled out of me. He picked up the Coke that he'd set down on the counter. Opening it, he leaned against the counter and took a long sip. He watched Sean and me stare at each other. "So what the hell's going on? How the hell did you two meet?" He looked at Sean. "I thought you said you met him at that Christmas play." "I did," Sean said, never taking his eyes off me and still stroking. "He cruised me in the restroom. Sucked my dick, did a little striptease for me. But then when I got near his ass he freaked out. Claimed he'd never done it." "I hadn't, I swear. The first time I did that was over New Year's down in Florida. I didn't lie to you." Sean stepped toward me. He took my dick and stroked it for me. "Whatever. But you owe me. I never got to cum that day. And believe me, I wanted to. You owe me a fuck. And it's gonna be a good one." He was definitely making me nervous. His attitude was just a little too intense. "Um, I'm a little sore." He was stroking me faster now. My legs started shaking. My hole was still tingling from the pounding Dan had given it. And Sean's was thicker than Dan's. "C-couldn't we . . . wait a little?" "I had to ditch the jeep halfway down the road. I just walked up here carrying these fucking groceries. And all the way, I just got hornier. So, no, we can't wait. Don't worry. I'll get you nice and lubed up. You're gonna provide the lube. I'm gonna fuck you with your own jizz, kid. So shoot big. Give me a load of cream to slick up my dick with so I can slide it right up that hole of yours." "No, I . . . " My protests were a little weak, I'll admit. His stroking, following the hard fuck I'd just gotten from Dan, was getting me so hot that I had a hard time thinking of getting him to stop. And what he was suggesting was making me almost more excited than what he was doing. He was going to use my cum to fuck me. His determined attitude scared me a little but there was something hot about it too. My knees were shaking. I started moaning. Dan reached over from beside me and started rubbing my chest and then squeezed my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger, tugging on it slightly. I could feel my balls draw up in their sack as I started to shoot. The first jet of juice spewed all over Sean's hairy belly. The second splattered his leg. Several more shot goo across the wide top of his dick. I braced myself against the counter as I finally subsided. Sean's hand was gloppy with my cum as he continued slowly stroking me. The sensation was almost painful after having already shot but my dick stayed hard. I groaned a little. "Yeah, that's right, stay hot and horny, baby," Sean said softly. "You're gonna love feeling this big thing in your hole." I nodded, almost in a trance. "Now come over here and lean back against the table." Sean led me by my aching dick over to the kitchen table, still stroking his dick with my cum. I leaned my butt against the edge. Bending down, he hooked his arms behind my knees and pulled me up. My back was now resting on the tabletop. He put my legs on his shoulders. I felt his cum covered finger rub my hole. "Yeah we'll get you nice and slick so my dick'll just slide right into you." I groaned as he started working two fingers into me, slowly twisting them as he did. I felt the wetness of my jizz around the opening. I shivered a little, in excitement and nervousness. "Don't worry, kid, I'll have you good and opened up and relaxed. `Course you 're already pretty open from little bro's fuck." Looking toward Dan, he said, "So you fucked him for Owen too, huh?" Dan was almost as excited about what his brother was doing as I was. He kept rubbing my chest and pinching my nipples as Sean fingered me. His own dick was sticking straight up again. "Yeah, I did. While he sucked that big thing of Jeff Howard's." Sean looked impressed. "So you managed to get that big black rod of Jeff's in your mouth, huh? Not many people can open that wide. You are good." I stuttered a response. "I-I tried to. I c-c-could only g-get the head." "And Owen got to watch. I bet his old lady got a hell of a fuck that night." I remembered Alex talking about how Dr. Owen took all his horniness from watching home to his wife. Apparently Sean knew about that too. Sean slowly pulled his fingers out of me and started rubbing the slick head of his dick against my hole. Grabbing onto my hips, he started pushing in as I grunted, partly in discomfort, partly in anticipation of his wide dick spreading me open. He pumped his hips to work more of it in, inch by inch. "Fuck," he whispered, "this was worth waiting for. Your ass feels great." Turning to Dan, who was still standing by the counter stroking himself, he said, "Come over here and work on his dick. Show Dougy here what a good blow job you can give while I screw his brains out." Dan came over beside me, looking down at me as his older brother thrust his dick in and out of me. He smiled. "Boy for somebody who only started taking it a month and a half ago, you sure have got the hang of it." He took my dick in his hand and stroked it. Bending down toward it, he looked at me again, "I owe you this one. I can't believe how hot you got me before." Dan slid his lips over the head of my dick and started sucking. Sean was driving in and out of me, taking long slow thrusts. He pulled his dick almost all the way out and then plunged back in, making me gasp. At the same time, Dan's expert sucking was sending me over the top. Dan was massaging my balls too, while he stroked his own dick with his other hand. My moaning got louder and my whole body started quivering. "I think he likes what we're doing, bro," Sean said, picking up the speed of his fucking. "Shit, I know I do. This ass is sweet." Even though I had just cum a few minutes before, Dan's sucking and Sean's dick pummeling my prostate was pushing me toward another blast. I knew that Sean was getting close. His hips were slapping against my ass with a loud wet slapping sound. He started groaning, softly at first and then building to a loud "AAAAGH" as he pounded against me and I felt the first hot spew of cum shoot inside me. More followed as he yelled and dug his fingers into my legs. Finally he started relaxing his grip and stood there panting, his dick still inside me. Dan was still sucking me. I began shaking more as a new load built up in my nuts. My back arched off the table as I shot my load into his waiting throat. As he gulped it down, Dan continued jerking his dick. He stood up and pointed it at me. A geyser of jizz shot out, splashing on to my chest, followed by two or three more hitting my side and slowly dribbling down. The three of us tried to catch our breath. Sean slowly slid his dick out of me. "OK," he panted, "I think you're definitely paid up now." "Thanks," I said, "I don't think I could come up with any more right now." Dan rested his hand on my chest. "Oh, you'll recover. I bet you'll be ready to shoot off again in no time." He took my hand and pulled me up off the table. Sean went and got a paper towel and wiped up the sweat and cum off the table top. "Dad hates a mess you know." He grinned. "Shit, your dad," I almost shouted, grabbing the blanket off the floor. "What if he'd come back? We better get downstairs." Dan laughed. "Don't worry about Dad. He's pretty cool about things. Although this would have been a first. He's never walked in on the two of us doing another guy." "What exactly has he walked in on?" "I'll tell you later. Let's go get cleaned up." Sean was picking up his clothes. "Yeah I could use a shower. You guys head on down and I'll be there in a few minutes." Still naked, he carried his clothes back down the hallway. Dan motioned to me and we headed back down the stairs. He walked toward the laundry room and opened the door next to it. I followed him in. It was a bathroom with a large shower stall on one wall. Dan slid open the door, turned on the water, and stepped in. I got in after and closed the door. The warm water cascading down on my head felt great. Dan and I started soaping ourselves up. I had to know. "So what has your dad caught you doing?" Dan rinsed the shampoo out of his hair and laughed. "Oh, that. Well, right after I moved here from Baltimore, three years ago, Sean was still living here full time. It was the beginning of summer and we were out by the pool. Dad was gone. Anyhow, we started fooling around in the pool and wrestling and stuff and first thing I know, Sean had my trunks down around my knees. He pushed me back and pulled them all the way off, then threw them over the fence. Well, I wasn't gonna take that lying down so I dove for him and we wrestled more and, to make a long story short, I ended up getting his trunks and throwing them over the fence. So there we both were, bareassed. We were both kind of out of breath but we were also both hard. I could see Sean's boner sticking up in the water. He saw mine too. I was sort of embarrassed about it but he didn't seem to care. He just kind of leaned back letting his dick bob around on the surface. I tried to cover mine up but that just drew more attention to it, I guess. "Finally he said something like, `So my little bro's boned up. You know how to use that thing?' Well that kind of pissed me off. I mean, I'd been beatin ' off since I was eleven. All I'd done with other guys back in Baltimore was jackin' together and stuff on a camping trip with these two buddies. So I said `shit yeah' and took my dick in my hand and started to jack it. Sean stood there watching me for a minute and then all of a sudden reached down and pushed my hand off it. And then he wrapped his own fist around my dick and started squeezing and rubbing and stuff. Man, it felt great. It was the first time anybody had touched my dick besides me. He told me to take his too. So I did. And so we stood there in the pool jacking each other. Then Sean said, real soft-like, `I can show you something that'll feel even better.' I wasn't real sure what he meant but I said OK and he got me to sit on the edge of the pool. And then he took my dick again and all of a sudden he was licking on it. And I don't have to tell you how awesome that felt. And then he started sucking it. Man oh man! I thought I'd scream it felt so good. "So he did that for a few minutes and then he took his mouth off my dick and said we should get a little more comfortable. We got out of the pool and went over to one of the lounge chairs and he got me to lie down with my legs hanging off the sides. And he got up on the lounge chair, kneeling between my legs and started doing it some more. I thought I'd blow a wad any second but he kept slowing down and stopping and really dragging it out, seeing how worked up he could get me. And let me tell you, he had me pretty goddamned worked up. I was like squirming around and making noise and everything. And then he asked me, `You want to do me too?' "Well, to tell you the truth, I'd never thought about sucking a guy's dick before, but after him doing it to me, I kind of wondered what it would be like. I was kind of embarrassed to let him know that. But he kept asking me while he slowly kept rubbing my rod, and eventually I said yes. So he stood up and I sat on the edge of the lounge and I took hold of his dick and started rubbing it and then getting closer and closer to my mouth. Finally I licked the head. And before I knew it, I had his dick in my mouth. And it wasn't too bad. Actually, it was pretty hot. So I kept going. And then Sean pushed me back on the lounge chair and got on top of me. And we ended up sixty-nining. Well, we were both so worked up we blew in like no time. It was the first time I'd tasted anybody's spunk. I nearly choked. But it was kind of hot too. And then I saw something move, like out of the corner of my eye. It was Dad, standing over by the fence. Well, I coulda shit right there. He just had this strange kind of smile on his face. "He walked over to us and said, `glad you two are getting along so well.' And then he headed inside, saying something like, `I knew I did the right thing getting that privacy fence built that high.' Then he just walked in the house." Dan paused for a moment. I know I must have had a look on my face like I'd just seen a blue elephant or something. I also had a renewed boner sticking out. "Now wait a minute, your dad caught the two of you sucking each other and just treated it like you were playing ping-pong?" I was finding this impossible to believe. Dan calmly continued soaping up his balls. "Well, not exactly. He did have a talk with me later about it. But I guess since Dad's gay he's pretty cool about things." My eyes opened wider. "Your dad is GAY?" "Yeah. That's why he and Mom split. Well, that and she was getting porked by some guy she worked with. `Course, she wasn't getting a lot at home so who could blame her." I was feeling a lot of things at this point: A little overwhelmed by this, how had Rick put it, "unconventional" family; a little horny from being naked in the shower with Dan and hearing his story of his first time with Sean; and, I have to admit it, a little threatened by the whole gay issue that I'd been trying to dance around for months. But I was curious too. "Um, so what did your dad say to you about what you and Sean did?" Dan reached over and took my dick in his hand. "This has you turned on, doesn't it? The idea that I've been doing it with my brother and that my dad knows all about it just turns your crank." "Well, I guess." Dan kept slowly rubbing my dick with his soapy hand. With his other hand he started rubbing my chest and occasionally tweaking my nipples. "Dad just wanted to make sure I was cool with it and all. I mean he knew that Sean went for guys and he wanted to be sure that he hadn't pushed me or anything." "You mean Sean is gay too?" Dan squeezed my dick hard and grinned at me. "Well, duh! What did you think anyway?" "Um, well, I . . ." I guess I had just been trying to avoid thinking about it at all. "And you, what about you?" Dan's face turned serious. "I'm not sure. I think I'm bi. I mean I like girls but guys are just so cool. I mean you can get down and nasty with a guy and talk dirty and shit. And guys definitely give better head. I know, I've had both. But I also get a raging boner from playing with a girl's tits. So I like it all, you know." I was trying to take this all in. "So . . . your dad, um like, have you ever . . ." "Done him?" Dan finished my thought. "We've jacked off together and we do kind of tend to go bareassed around here a lot when the weather's warmer. Even when his boyfriend Gary is around. But mostly it's just the normal stuff." I wasn't sure that his definition of "normal stuff" and mine were in the same universe. "Your dad has a boyfriend?" "Yeah, Gary's pretty cool. They've been going together for almost a year now." I just couldn't picture it. But I was trying to. And the slow jerk job that Dan was doing on my dick was making my imagination come to life even more. Dan pushed me up against the wall, still rubbing my chest with his free hand. "So what's your story? Are you gay? Bi? What?" There was the question. I looked at the floor. "Um, I don't know. I mean I think maybe I might be . . . but I'm just not sure." Dan leaned toward me. The head of his stiff rod was rubbing against my hip. "Don't sweat it man. I mean I'm not real sure either. But I know I like doin' stuff with guys. Who gives a shit?" I took his dick in my hand and stroked it, my thoughts swirling in my head. Everybody kept telling me it didn't matter. But I knew my family wouldn't exactly feel the same way. Dan picked up on the fact that I was drifting off in thought. "Hey, let's just have fun, huh? Don't worry about the rest." I was game for that and more than willing to put any serious talk aside. I put my hand against his big pec and rubbed his hard nipple. "Sure." Dan sank down to his knees and took my dick in his mouth. His hands grasped my ass cheeks and squeezed them. I leaned against the wall and moaned softly, spreading my legs further apart. I could feel his finger gently massage my slightly sore and swollen hole. The shower door opened. Sean stepped in. His half hard dick flopped back and forth. "You two look like you're ready to go again. Hope you haven't used up all the hot water." He stepped under the spray and ran his hands through his hair, slicking it back. Dan kept working on my dick. I handed Sean the soap and he started lathering up his hairy chest. He stopped and looked at me. "Well, don't I get a little help here?" I took the soap and began rubbing Sean's chest while Dan sucked me. I worked down to his crotch, soaping his bush and then sliding the soap down his wide, and now totally hard, shaft. Sean reached back and ran his hand down my back to my butt, massaging the cheeks in a circular motion. The tips of his fingers brushed my crack. I shivered a little. Both of them were getting me all hot back there again. Dan eased his finger away from my ass and started kneading my balls. "You've got a hot butt, kiddo," Sean said softly. "And you've sure learned how to use it. I gotta hear about your trip to Florida and who broke you in." His fingers pushed deeper into my crack. I was stroking his dick now, feeling a new batch of precum starting to ooze out and mix with the soapy water. All three of us were hot to go now. Dan was stroking his own dick as he worked his mouth up and down on mine. And Sean was definitely enjoying the stroking that I was giving him. I could feel his middle finger pushing into my hole massaging and relaxing it. "I definitely want some more of that later. But for right now, what you're doing is just fine. Keep jackin' my dick, Doug." I heard Dan start groaning around my dick. He sped up his hand on his dick and shot a load all over my feet. The effect of his mouth and Sean's finger soon sent me over the top and I blew my load into Dan's mouth. As soon as I' d recovered a little, I resumed stroking Sean's thick meat. Dan reached up and fondled his brother's balls. Sean moaned louder and leaned against the wall. His jizz was soon splattering my arm. The three of us caught our breath and rinsed off in silence. We climbed out of the shower. Dan handed us towels and we quickly toweled off in the chill of the bathroom. The three of us, still naked, headed into Dan's room. Dan flopped down on the bed and motioned for me to sit beside him. Sean stretched out along the foot of the bed. "I filled Doug in on all the family secrets," Dan said, scratching his balls as he talked. "And so what do you think, Dougy?" Sean asked. "Um, well, it's kinda different. I mean the guy Tommy who I did it with down in Florida had a sort of free relationship with his dad but they were both bi I think." Sean stretched a little and laughed. "Yeah, well it took a little adjusting to. I was still living with Mom in Baltimore when Dad told me that he was gay. I guess I was like eleven or something. They had agreed when they got divorced that when we were ready to start high school, we could choose who we wanted to live with. So Dad thought I should know the score. I gotta admit a was a little freaked out. But I guess part of that was because I was it started me trying to figure out where I was. But I wanted to move here and live with him anyway. I think we were both nervous about the whole thing at first. I mean Dad was real standoffish for a while. And I guess I was too. I mean, to be honest, I kinda wanted to do something with him. I'd deliberately leave the door open to the bathroom when I was in there showering and drying off. But Dad was really trying to be the traditional parent. And I wasn't ready to talk to him about my own feelings. Hell, I was having a hard enough time talking to myself about it." I tried to imagine what that would be like, having a gay father. I didn't have a lot of success. "So how did stuff finally change?" Sean laughed again. "Well that's an interesting story. I guess I'd been here almost a year. It was toward the end of the school year and I was supposed to spend the night over at a friend's house. Actually, this friend and I had been kind of fooling around a little so I'd been looking forward to staying over so we could jack each other off. "Anyhow, he got sick at the last minute. Some stomach flu or something and his mom called over here to say I couldn't come. Now Dad had gone out and said he was meeting a friend for dinner so I just figured I had the house to myself. And Dad thought I was going to be gone. "So I ordered a pizza and watched TV. Then I went to my room, stripped down, snuck a couple of Dad's beers and jacked off a few times. Anyhow, I fell asleep. I woke up about three in the morning, needing to piss like crazy and hard as a rock. I walked into the bathroom and there was this guy toweling off. He was in his mid-forties and not bad looking. Had a decent size dick too and it was about maybe half hard. Well, both of us were kind of startled. But we were both checking each other out too. Finally he said, `Don't mind me, go ahead and do what you need to. I'm just drying off.' So I went over to the toilet and peed. He finished drying off and wrapped his towel around his waist. "He didn't seem to be in any hurry to go anywhere. I asked where Dad was and he said he was asleep. `I just needed to take a quick shower.' the guy said. As I looked at him, I could see his dick was sort of chubbing up some more, pushing up the towel. He leaned against the sink and said, `Your father told me you're a freshman in high school. Is that right?' I nodded. He asked how old I was and I told him I'd just turned fifteen. He was staring right at my dick. `You're pretty well developed.' And then he said, `You seem a little aroused.' Well, I mean there was no denying it. I had a big boner sticking out in front of me. And by that time so did he. "So he asked me 'Do you masturbate a lot, Sean?' in this real calm but sort of official sounding voice. I said something like 'I guess.' And he says 'You can go ahead and do it right now if you want to.' I kind of looked around toward the hallway. I was a little weirded out that Dad might walk in and find me beating off in front of this naked stranger. On the other hand, the naked stranger was his guest. And I was horny as hell. So I started stroking. At first, he just stood there leaning back on the counter watching me. Now I gotta tell you I was turned on by that, by being watched by this adult. I was watching his dick kind of jerking up and down under the towel. He finally reached under the towel and took it in his hand and started rubbing it, real slow. But he never took his eyes off me. He started telling me to spread my legs and to play with my balls and stuff. "Then, He walked toward me and suddenly he took my dick in his hand and said `Maybe I can show you a few new things.' He took my dick and was like massaging the head with his thumb, squeezing it occasionally, and the he started feeling my balls too. I was really horny. Partly because I was just always really horny at that point. And partly because only this one friend who I had been supposed to stay with had ever touched my dick before so that was still kind of a new thing for me. And partly because I knew that this guy had just tricked with my dad. There was something just incredibly hot about that. So I stared to reach for his dick too, but he pushed my hand away. It was all the way hard now, about maybe six and a half and fairly thick and it was tenting the towel out. He just whispered to me, `Don't worry about me'. He kept going. He asked me `Do you like having somebody masturbate you'. I said yeah. it felt great. "And then he asked me, `Have you done this with other boys?' So I told him about my buddy Mike, who I beat off with. And he asked me bunch of questions about that. He wanted to know where we'd done it and how it happened and everything. So I told him. "I'd been spending the night with Mike a few months earlier. We were sitting on his bed in our jockeys and he started talking about this girl that his brother was fucking and how he'd actually watched them one night. We both were getting really horny. I could see his dick boning up in his underwear. He asked me if I jacked off. I said yeah. He started rubbing his dick through his shorts and said that he did too. And then he asked me if I wanted to see who had the bigger dick. So he pulled his jockeys down and showed me his boner. And I did the same. His looked a little longer than mine but mine was thicker. Then he wanted to hold them side by side and compare. So we both stood up and took our shorts the rest of the way off. I was really nervous, you know. And he walked over right in front of me and held our dicks together. His was definitely about maybe an inch longer than mine and the head was poking right in my bush. He kept sort of rubbing them together, getting me even hotter. And then he asked me if I wanted to jack off. I said yeah and so we got back on the bed, kneeling there facing each other and started stroking. And he wanted to get real close when we did it. So we were like a foot apart when he shot his load all over my stomach. And when I blew, it flew all over his chest and arm and everything. "Well, this guy was obviously turned on hearing about me and Mike. I could see his dick jerking up and down under the towel. And then he says to me, `Get down on your knees and show me how you did it.' So I did. I was kneeling there, stroking my meat and he was standing over me watching. It was hot. I was a little scared but I was like incredibly turned on too. This guy was breathing heavier and could see him kind of trembling a little and then all of a sudden he pulled his towel off and started stroking, standing right over me. He said 'I want to watch you ejaculate. Sit back on your legs and masturbate for me.' "Believe me, it wasn't long before I was spooging all over myself. And the guy stood right over me shot a load all over my chest. I had his cum and mine dripping down my chest and stomach and even some on my face. We were both kind of panting there. "And then I heard a voice behind me say, 'I see you two have met.' I spun around and there was Dad standing in the doorway, naked. He had this strange look on his face, like he wasn't sure whether to be pissed or not and if so whether to be pissed at his friend or at me. "The other guy seemed a little defensive. 'Tim, I'm sorry, he walked in here with an erection and, well, one thing led to another.' Dad looked at me and said, 'Are you OK?' I nodded and pulled myself up off the floor. Dad handed me a towel and I wiped all the jizz off me. He said we should go in the den and talk. So the three of us, walked down the hall to the den. Dad stopped by his room and got his bathrobe and threw the other guy a pair of boxer shorts. I was still butt naked. The two of them sat on the couch and I pulled the chair from the desk out and sat facing them. "Well, Dad was all concerned that I'd been talked into something I didn't want to do. His friend was assuring him that it was alright and that nothing bad would happen. I sat there watching the two of them and finally just blurted out 'I wanted to do it.' Dad stared at me and said, 'Are you sure, Sean?' I said yeah, that I'd been thinking about it a long time and I wanted to try it. And I told him I'd beat off with another guy before and it really turned me on. "So the other guy suddenly says, 'Tell your dad about the boy you masturbate with.' Well, I was a little shocked that he brought that up but Dad looked like he wanted to hear about it. So I told about Mike again. It was giving me a boner just talking about it. And I could tell both of them getting hot hearing about it. So the other guy says, `I see you have another erection, Sean.' Well yeah I was definitely hard as stone by that point. So he says `stand up and show your father how you masturbate.' Dad looked at me and said `Only if you want to.' I didn't say anything. I just stood up and started stroking again. I had my legs spread a little and the two of them were staring at me. It was a rush. I just stood there jerking for about the next five minutes. "Then the guy asked, 'Sean, have you ever performed oral sex?' Dad kind of did a double take. He wasn't expecting that. He looked at the guy and said in a real low voice, 'Don't push him'. "Before they got into some sort of argument, I said I'd wanted to try it. And the guy says, 'Would you like to try it on your father?' Dad looked at him and said 'Are you crazy?' But I spoke up, shaking like crazy, and said, 'Yeah, I'd like to.' It was the truth. I wanted to suck Dad's dick. There was like this long silence in the room and then his friend said to me, 'Go ahead, Sean.' "I got up and came over to Dad and knelt down between his legs. I reached up and pulled his robe open and wrapped my hand around his dick. Dad just sat there. He didn't try to stop me. I stroked his dick a little and then I leaned forward and licked the head. He leaned his head back against the back of the couch and groaned. I licked his shaft. He spread his legs a little more and I went further and licked his hairy balls. "His friend sat there watching, slowly rubbing his dick through the boxers and said, real softly, 'Take it in your mouth Sean.' So I did. I felt Dad's whole body kind of jerk and tense up when I slid my lips over the head of his dick. I heard him say in this sort of raspy voice, 'Oh shit!' "And then I started sucking. He was moaning and shaking. I massaged his balls. And the other guy just sat there and watched, rubbing the bulge in his shorts. I couldn't believe I was doing it, blowing my own dad. "Anyway, it didn't too long before I felt Dad's balls start to tighten up and I knew he was gonna blow a wad in my mouth. He reached down and tried to push my head back. But I wanted to taste it. I wanted him to cum in my mouth. And boy did he! He shot about a gallon of jizz into my mouth. I was choking and coughing and trying to swallow it all. By the time he was done I was sitting on the floor, still coughing and trying to catch my breath. Dad was sitting with his head leaning back on the back of the couch, looking wiped out. His friend had his hand in his shorts still stroking away. I still had my hand on my dick and started to rub again. "Dad stood up and looked down at me. He still had this sort of dazed look in his eyes. He put his hand on my shoulder and said, real soft, 'Let me help you out there.' He got me to lie face up on the coffee table with my legs hanging off the edge, and got down on his knees between my legs. He took my dick in his hand and started rubbing it real slowly. He had his other hand on my balls. Then he leaned forward and licked the head of my dick. Well, I almost had a convulsion, I was shaking so hard. I mean, nobody had ever sucked me before and this was my dad doing it to me. He put it in his mouth and started sucking. I was fucking on fire, let me tell you. His friend was kneeling beside me and kept rubbing his hand over my nipples and pinching them every now and then. My balls started drawing up and I knew I was going to shoot. Dad gripped my balls really hard and all of a sudden I started yelling and blowing a load right in his mouth. The other guy stood up and shot his load all over my chest. "We all sort of were pretty worn out. Dad was sitting on the floor. I was still lying on the table and the other guy was sitting on the couch. Dad finally got up and went for a towel to wipe all the spooge off of me. "The guy looked at me and said, 'So you enjoyed oral sex I take it?' I just sort of stared at the ceiling and whispered, 'Yeah.' It dawned on me that I didn't even know this guy's name and he'd shot two loads on me and watched me give my first blow job and get my first blow job, and from my fucking father no less. So I finally asked him his name. "He said, 'Ogden. Ogden Owen.'" I stared at Sean with my mouth hanging open. "You mean you had sex with Dr. Owen?" I had been slowly stroking my dick all through his story. I looked around and realized he and Dan were doing the same thing. Sean laughed. "Yup. Well, at least as much as I guess any of us has. The one and only time that anybody that I know of has seen the doc with his pants down. Seems his wife was out of town for a few weeks for some reason and Owen decided to take a walk on the wild side. He met my dad at some bar and ended up coming home with him." I was trying to take this all in. "So you mean he'd already done it with your dad when you met in the bathroom?" Sean leaned back. "Yeah, although from what Dad told me later, he mostly liked watching Dad do stuff or getting his dick sucked. Anyway, once his wife came back, he went back to fucking her. I started going to him as a doctor a few months later. He liked to get me naked and watch me jack. But he never got naked. He got me to do things with that guy who works for him now, Rick. Him and his brother. They were like just starting college. I gotta say, I liked it. But I always thought the doc was a little strange." I thought about it for a minute. "You know, he said to me one time that I was braver than he was. Do you think that 's because he just likes to watch stuff?" "I think it cause he plays games with himself. If he just watches then he's not really gay or something. I think he envies anybody who can be out there and do it." I was silent. There it was again. That whole issue of being gay. I suddenly felt a little weird being naked with these two. But I also, somewhere inside, was a little proud of myself. Proud to be 'out there'. There was a knock on the door. Mr. Carrico peaked in at the three of us, naked and hard. I tried to hide my hard dick. He seemed unconcerned. "Gary's here and we're fixing some spaghetti for dinner. You all get yourselves together and come up. we'll be ready in about fifteen minutes." He closed the door and I heard him walk back upstairs. Gary, his boyfriend. I was wondering what this would be like. I wondered what else would happen this evening. A peculiar feeling was coming over me. I wanted to do it with Mr. Carrico. TO BE CONTINUED. . . Copyright 2003 by Shaver Boy No one may post or publish this work without the author's permission. (But sending it to a friend is fine!)