Date: Sun, 13 Sep 2020 02:38:20 +0000
From: Tom R <wonderwhystories@hotmail.com>
Subject: Taking My Son to the Gym, part 2 [incest]

	We stepped out into the main area of the gym, and I could tell this
was going to be interesting.  I was used to getting a few stares of my own
of course.  I had a fairly tight tank top on and a pair of tight workout
shorts that definitely showed off my ass and my package.  But it was pretty
clear that all eyes were on my young son standing next to me.  Jake looked
pretty amazing in a tight white sleeveless t shirt that really showed off
the definition he had in his chest.  His tight abs were apparent as well
since the fabric clung to his body so closely, and the hem of the shirt
ended about an inch above his shorts.  The shorts which, I now realized,
might actually be too small after all.  They were obscenely tight and the
back of the legs barely covered his ass cheeks.  If they were any shorter
the straps of his jock would probably be visible.  And it was pretty clear
that the erection he had from the events that had just occurred in front of
our lockers had clearly not fully subsided.

	So here I was, with this hot muscled teenager in tight clothes and
sporting very visible wood, walking out into a small crowd of horny studs
who were already getting off on checking out each other left and right.  I
won't say you could have heard a pin drop in there, but there was an
obvious lull in conversation.  If Jake was aware of the attention, he
didn't really acknowledge it.  He stepped over to the stretching area and
started working his arms a little to get ready.  I did the same, quietly
and made a point to notice a few of the guys who were there that day.

	One I noticed in particular, Sean, because he and I had played
around on several occasions here.  He was a lot of fun and incredibly hot,
but also very sweet.  He was probably about twenty or twenty-one, though I
had never asked.  Blond and blue-eyed with hair cut very close to his head,
he easily could have been a model in fitness magazines or fashion ads.  But
he was a student and I think he worked nights as a waiter somewhere.  He
clearly took pride in his body though, and today he had eschewed a shirt
altogether, as many of the guys there did, and just wore some tight spandex
workout shorts that came to about mid-thigh.  The waistline got a little
lower in the front and anyone who cared to look was treated to the sight of
a very faint trail of hair going from his navel down underneath the sweaty
fabric, which bulged out substantially just an inch or so below the top of
his shorts.  I remembered well that he had an impressive cock and enjoyed
having it sucked down to the hilt, as I had done many times.  He also loved
to have his ass played with, and I recalled one hot afternoon in the sauna
when myself and another stud each had two fingers in his hole.  The other
guy had been holding his cheeks apart with his free hand while I used my
other one to play with Sean's slightly fuzzy balls.  The kid had been
writhing in pleasure as we worked our fingers up his ass slowly, and he
shot a huge load all over his tight stomach without even touching his cock.

	I think Sean noticed me staring, because all of a sudden he turned
and winked at me as I was going through a few stretches.  I smiled back and
realized that my cock had begun to swell again from the recollection of
that hot scene.  I turned to look for Jake, but he had already moved over
into the weight area and was sitting on a bench starting a set with some
dumbbells.  His legs were spread as he straddled the bench, and the shorts
were so short that the pouch of his jock was visible to anyone on either
side of him.  What a little showoff, I thought.  He knew that he could just
barely get away with wearing those.  In six months I bet they wouldn't fit
at all.  I just smiled and started my own set nearby.

 	As I expected, it wasn't too long before someone approached Jake
and asked if he needed any help with his workout.  He had just been getting
himself set up for some light curls and he said that it would be great to
have some help.  The stud who had offered to help was about thirty-five and
his name escaped me, though he was a regular.  He also had no shirt on and
was one of the guys who liked to oil up before he worked out, so his hard
muscles had a nice shine to them.  His shorts left little to the
imagination and he was clearly happy to help Jake out with whatever he
needed.  Jake was obviously enjoying the attention and cast several glances
at the older man's pouch before he stood up and faced away from the guy.
Jake started his curls and asked his new friend if he could help keep his
back straight.  The hunk placed his hands on Jake's waist, his palms
covering the inch of bare skin that showed above his waistband. Jake kept
moving his arms and this hot stud stood right behind him looking over my
son's shoulder at the tightening muscles in his chest and arms.  I could
see the guy was very slowly moving his fingers, one by one, underneath the
top of Jake's shorts and jock.  Soon all four of the bodybuilder's
fingertips were hidden under the two layers of elastic.

	Jake hadn't missed a beat and kept on bringing the dumbbells up,
alternating one and then the other.  By the time he was finished, the guy
helping him had his fingers covered to the second knuckle by Jake's tight
shorts.  His fingertips would probably be touching the top of Jake's jock
pouch, but I couldn't quite tell.  Jake turned his head slightly and
thanked the guy. As the stud pulled his hands back he also stepped forward
a little and whispered something in Jake's ear.  I saw my son's eyes get a
little wider as the two of them moved part.  As the muscled older guy
walked away I could see that he had a huge erection clearly visible in his
ultra-tight shorts.  Jake had a smile on his face.

	He came over to me and offered to spot me on the bench press.  As
we were putting on the weights, he looked up at me and started to say
something, then stopped.

 	"What is it?" I asked.

 	"That big guy... he was just really hot.  Did you see how he was
putting his hands in my shorts?"

 	I allowed myself a bit of a smile.  "Yeah I did, Jake.  I was a
little surprised.  That was a pretty bold move to pull on out the gym
floor, even for this place.  You could have asked him to stop if you
wanted."

 	"I know," he said.  "The guy even asked me under his breath if it
was okay.  But it was cool, I didn't mind.  It was pretty hot actually."

 	Jake seemed to be looking to me for approval.  I wasn't going to
make him feel bad for anything.  "As long as you're okay with it, son.  And
yeah, it looked pretty hot from where I was standing too."

 	Jake smiled.  "It was even hotter at the end when he pulled me in
closer and I felt his hard cock press up against my ass.  I didn't really
even get to see it but it felt huge."

 	I just smiled and lay down on the bench.  Jake stood behind the bar
and helped me lift it up and over my chest.  As I did my set I couldn't
help but glance at my son's shorts, which were almost right above my
head. The legs were so short I could see the edge of his pouch inside, and
the fabric of his outer garment clung to the pouch pretty closely.  Jake
must have been a little bit hard because he was bulging out more than he
had been earlier (thought not as obviously as hard as when we had been in
the locker room).  He was probably boning up thinking of that oiled
bodybuilder's cock pushed up against him earlier.  I wondered if that guy
would be around later.  I has seen him in action a few times but never had
a chance to mess around with him myself.  His tool was impressive and he
loved to fuck.  I didn't bottom that often but enjoyed doing it if the guy
fucking me was really hot.

 	To be honest, I really get off on being fucked.  Usually I'm the
top if I get into any ass play here at the gym, so on the rare nights that
I do go out with friends to a bar or a club, I'm usually looking to be on
the other end of things.  I thought back to the last night a few buds and I
had gone out, about four months ago.  I had chatted up a few guys but no
one that had really got me going.  It was late and another friend of mine
and I had decided to head back home.  I was pretty drunk and the whole ride
back in the car all I could talk about was how I needed a big cock up my
ass. My buddy (who, sadly, only liked to bottom) was sober and just kept
making fun of me, which just frustrated me more.  By the time he dropped me
off I was worked up, horny, and still pretty bombed.  I knew Jake was home,
but it was almost 3 AM and he had probably been in bed for while.  I went
to my bedroom and stripped off my sweaty clothes.  I decided that I needed
to get off or else I wouldn't be able to sleep.  I went to the bottom
drawer of my dresser and took out a shoebox that was in the back.  Inside
was a large dildo I had bought for times just like tonight, when I needed a
man's cock inside me but there wasn't one available.  Usually I only got
this big toy out when Jake was staying at a friend's house, since I tended
to get rather loud when a cock, real or not, was sliding in and out of my
hole.  But that night I really needed it.  Bad.

 	I lay back on my bed and grabbed the lube from my nightstand
drawer. I quickly greased up my asshole but I did take a few minutes to
enjoy sliding a few fingers in and out, getting it ready.  I put some more
lube on the dildo itself, as well as my own rock hard cock, and pushed its
head inside my ass.

	I remembered how good that felt that night, stroking my own hard
cock while I pushed and pulled that nine inch toy in and out of my slick
hole.  I had tried to keep quiet but I know in my drunken, horned up state
I probably let out at least a few loud moans.  I was in such a blissed out
state I didn't care.  The climax I had was probably the best one I'd had by
myself in a long time.  I shot six or seven times and two of them hit me in
the face.  My body was rocked and I might have even passed out for a
moment.  I remembered pulling the dildo out of my ass and pulling a sheet
up over me and then the next thing I knew it was the morning.

 	The next morning I awoke to my son's voice asking me if I wanted
any bacon and eggs for breakfast.  I slowly opened my eyes at the same time
as I felt the dildo and bottle of lube next to my legs.  I was suddenly
glad that I had the sheet covering those up, as well as my cum-drenched
stomach and lubed-up soft cock.  Jake and I were open about pretty much
everything, but some things are still a little embarrassing no matter what.
I muttered that I would love some breakfast, right as I came to the full
awareness that I had a decent hangover.

 	"And some coffee," I added.

 	 "Sure," Jake said.  "I uh... thought you might have had someone
over last night, but I guess not."

 	 I knew I must have been noisy.  "No," I said, "I was just... I
just drank a little too much is all."

 	 "Okay," Jake said with a smile. "Well, everything will be ready in
about 10 minutes." He walked out toward the kitchen.  I realized I must not
even have locked the bedroom door last night in my haste to get busy with
myself.  I got up and put away the remnants of the previous night's fun and
then walked to the bathroom to clean up.  Staring at my naked body I could
see where each spurt of semen had landed.  I realized there was still dried
cum on my face.  I laughed because Jake had probably seen that when he was
talking to me.  But he never mentioned it.

 	 I was shaken back to the present as Jake helped me put back the
weight on its rack.  I realized as I sat up that my little recollection had
given me a hard-on in my gym shorts and it had probably been pretty visible
to everyone.  Jake confirmed my suspicion when he patted me on the back and
said,

 	 "Great set, Dad, looks like you were really enjoying that."

	 I looked at him and we both laughed.  We stood up and walked over
to the incline bench press, which Jake was fan of.  Sean, the younger guy I
knew from before, was just finishing up there.  I had intended to spot my
son on this exercise, but before I knew it Jake had asked Sean if he would
mind helping him out.  Sean just looked at Jake, and then at me and said,

	 "Sure... um... is this your little brother Gary?"  I knew he was
only joking, as I had mentioned to him before that I had a kid.

 	 "Thanks for the compliment Sean but no, this is my son Jake.  He's
eighteen and just joined up here.  He's hoping to get some more serious
weight training at this place."

 	 "Cool! This is a great gym, Jake, you'll like it," Sean said to my
son. "And it will be great to have another guy around my age here.  These
old dudes don't know what's hip in the world these days."

 	 "F you, kiddo," I shot back and punched him in the shoulder
playfully. "Call me when you can rent a car."

 	 I walked over to another weight bench and let Sean help Jake
out. They instantly struck up a conversation and seemed to get long really
well. They moved on to a few other weight sets and Sean was giving Jake
some tips, with Jake occasionally doing the same for Sean.  I got focused
on my own workout and eventually noticed that they were back at the incline
bench press.

 	 "Let's try this again," I heard Sean say, "But this time let me
spot you from the front.  I can help keep your arms in the right position
that way."

 	 Jake got positioned on the bench, lying back at a 45-degree angle,
and then Sean straddled the bench over Jake's knees and helped him lift the
bar.  As Sean moved forward to reach Jake's upper arms better, he had to
straddle the bench wider, and eventually his crotch was pushed up against
Jake's.  Jake slowed his reps a little bit, and I could see them both
looking into each other's eyes intently.  It was already becoming obvious
with Sean's spandex shorts that he had an erection.  Jake was quickly
following suit.  When Jake finished his set Sean helped him replace the
weight, but they still didn't move from where they were.  Jake's hands
stayed on the bar as he and Sean started to rub their fabric-covered hard
cocks together with slow, subtle movements.

 	Sitting on a floor mat about ten feet away, I was getting hard
myself watching this scene.  So, I noticed, were a few of the other guys
nearby.  One stud in the corner was watching and pretty openly rubbing his
cock through his cotton shorts.  After a minute or so, Sean scooted himself
forward a little more so that he was sitting right on top of Jake's
cock. This also had the effect of making his own erection clearly visible
in his tight shorts.  He obviously had nothing on underneath them and I
could make out the outline of his cockhead and the thickness of his shaft.
Each of his balls was also outlined as his legs were spread wide over the
bench. He was slowly letting Jake hump his ass through their workout
shorts, and doing his best to make sure my son's cock had some friction on
it.  Jake, hands still gripping the weight bar, had his eyes closed and
looked like he was in heaven.  He opened them again and stared right at
Sean and licked his lips.

 	Sean gave him a big smile and slowly moved off of his, putting one
hand on Jake's chest and keeping it there and he helped Jake stand up with
the other hand.  Jake seemed slightly self-conscious about his own
fully-aroused state but Sean clearly didn't mind if anyone was looking at
them.

 	 "Thanks buddy," Sean said as they began to walk toward me.  I
stood, realizing I was pretty much done with my stretches.  "I'm glad we
could help each other get a good workout."

 	 "Yeah definitely," Jake said to him.  "We should do that again
sometime.  Are you all done?"

 	 "I've got about ten more minutes to do," Sean said.  "But yeah,
we'll do it again.  I'm sure I'll see you in the locker room in a bit
though.
	"Looks like you guys are all finished up out here?" he asked,
looking at both of us

 	 "I think so," I said.  "You all done Jake?"

 	 "It was a short workout but pretty intense, so I think I'm good,"
my son answered.

 	 "Great.  Well I guess we'll see you soon, Sean.  Thanks for
helping Jake out."

 	 "I didn't mind at all," he said. "Thanks for bringing him."

 	 "Yeah, Dad," Jake said. "Thanks. This will be a great place to
work out, I can already tell."

 	 As we walked back toward the locker room I could see that Jake was
still pretty aroused.  I didn't blame him.  Sean was hot guy, and I had
been hoping that I might get to mess around with him a little bit
today. But I had a feeling Sean was probably going to be focused on Jake if
we did indeed see him in the locker room later.  Which was fine, since they
seemed to connect in a meaningful way.  There were certainly other guys
here who I wouldn't mind having some fun with.

 	Just then I realized that, more from habit, I was already thinking
about getting some action in the showers or wherever else.  I forgot that
Jake was going to be with me.  At this point, I wasn't under any illusions
about what he wanted and expected to happen in the locker room.  But I was
still wondering how I should let it go down.  My son didn't seem to mind
when I saw the muscle stud tease Jake's mouth with his wet cock when we
first got here.  And he let Sean get him hard and dry hump him in front of
most of the gym.  It was pretty clear that my son didn't mind an audience.
But how would I feel watching him take things farther, as he no doubt would
want to do very soon?  And what about myself?  Should I leave Jake to his
own devices, say in the steam room, while I found a guy to play with in the
sauna?  I felt like I should keep an eye on Jake to make sure he didn't get
into anything he couldn't control, but I also wanted to get off too.  Could
I have sex in front of my son?

 	This is what I was thinking about when we got back to the
lockers. The thoughts were troubling, but they were clearly striking
another nerve as I once again found myself rock hard in my gym shorts.
Jake already had his shirt off and was opening up his locker.  I started to
undress, not really caring that my cock was erect since Jake was facing
away taking off his shoes.  Jake was down to his jock when he turned to me
and said how nice it would be to take a hot shower and get all the sweat
off.  I agreed and couldn't help but watch as he pulled down his sweaty
white jockstrap. I noticed a wet spot on the front and realized that it
must have been Jake's precum which had leaked out during his hot session
with Sean on the weight bench.  Jake was still hard and I was taken aback
for a moment since I had already forgotten he had shaved himself smooth.
This sight of his hairless, sweaty fully hard cock was something to behold.
It was probably about 7 inches and thicker that I thought it would be.
Seeing a man's cock on my 15 year old son wasn't something I had expected.
The contrast of the smooth skin all around it made it even hotter to look
at. I was pretty openly checking out my son's dick and he didn't seem to
care. He tugged on it a few times and asked,

 	 "Do you really think it looks okay with everything shaved?"

 	 "I think it would look fine, son, no matter what.  You have a
great cock."  Did I really just say that to my own kid?

 	 Jake seemed genuinely touched by that.  "Thanks, Dad.  But I think
it's genetic."  He indicated my own erection with his eyes.

 	 "I guess it is," I mumbled, suddenly more turned on than I had
been all day.  I could feel my cock throb and I saw a bead of precum form
at the tip of the head.  I instantly thought back to an hour earlier when
Jake had had a hard cock rub precum all over his lips, and I suddenly felt
glad that Jake was not sitting on the bench right in front of me, as it
would have been very tempting to play out that same scene again.

 	But Jake was closing up his locker and looked like he was ready to
go.  He grabbed his towel and, instead of wrapping it around his waist,
just hung it over his shoulder.  He obviously wanted to show off his
cock. I closed up my locker and also tossed my towel over my shoulder.

 	My son and I walked through the locker room toward the showers,
both of us will full erections displayed.  We got more than a few stares,
and a few guys walking in the other direction "bumped into" one or both of
us a bit obviously.  Jake didn't mind, and neither did I.  We got to the
gang showers and saw that, because of the busy hour, every shower head had
two guys using it.  I sighed and thought that we might have to use one of
the individual stalls since the shower room was so full.  It would be too
bad, since I felt sure Jake was looking forward to being in there with
twenty-plus hot muscle hunks, all of them soaping up their worked out
bodies.  I was hoping for the same thing, of course.  Just as I was about
to say that we needed to go down the hallway with the curtained stalls, two
of the guys at one showerhead shut it off and walked over to the towel
hooks and began to dry off.  There was room for both of us now.

	 Jake looked at me and said, "Well, Dad, it looks like we'll have
to share."

 	 He hung up his towel and walked over to the empty spot, catching a
few stares from the other showering studs on the way.  His cock was still
rock hard.  After a second, I hung up my towel and followed him.

	Jake made his way toward the empty showerhead and I was following
him.  The gang shower room was somewhat steamed up since every head was
running and probably had been for a while, but everyone in there could
still see pretty clearly, and it was definitely easy enough to check out
the guys as I walked toward my son. There were a few who were going about
showering, looking as if they were alone at home instead of sharing a
showerhead with another muscle stud, and standing less than 20 feet away
from two dozen others.  But others guys were enjoying the obvious benefits
of a crowded shower room.  Even just walking through to my own spot, a few
soapy bodies briefly brushed up against my own. There was always a lot of
contact in here, and walking through the showers with a hardon was a pretty
clear signal to anyone that you might be interested in having some more
contact. Usually I'd scope out a hot stud alone at a showerhead and join
him, and pretty soon we'd be stroking each other's soaped-up cocks
playfully and helping each other get clean wherever it was needed. But
right now the only person alone at a showerhead was going to be my son,
Jake.


	Jake had also been brushed up against a few times as he made his
way through the steam-shrouded crowd.  I was a few feet behind him when I
saw a younger guy with huge pecs gently grab onto Jake's shoulder with one
hand to slow him down and reach out to grab my son's hard cock with his
other hand. The guy stroking Jake was himself getting a soapy handjob from
the older bodybuilder who was sharing the showerhead.  Jake stopped and
allowed the stud to slowly fist his dick, which seemed to be getting even
harder than it had been before.  The guy moved his other hand from Jake's
shoulder to his chest and began to play gently with my son's nipple.  Both
Jake and his admirer let out a soft moan.

 	I was standing a few feet away and felt a hand move along my hip
and slide down to my balls.  The base of my hard cock rubbed against the
guy's wrist as he massaged my big nuts gently, using his longest finger to
rub that sensitive area right behind my scrotum as well.  I glanced over
quickly and saw that my masseur was a guy in his thirties who I had messed
around with a few times before.  He was getting blowjob from his shower
buddy, but I knew from the past that he had a thing for big balls and loved
to play with mine, so he probably couldn't resist grabbing them since I was
standing near him watching Jake.  I smiled at the guy and stepped back
toward him a little to make his reach easier, but my eyes quickly returned
to my son who was continuing to enjoy the attention of the young stud with
the amazing chest.  In fact, Jake had moved one of his hands up to caress
the guy's pecs and return the nipple stimulation he was getting.  The
stud's older shower buddy, who had been jerking the younger guy off, kept
his hand on the guy's cock but moved closer to Jake so the three of them
were almost facing one another in a triangle.

 	The older guy moved his free hand to Jake's lower back and began
slowly rubbing the area right above Jake's ass, slowly pulling my son a bit
more toward himself and his buddy at the same time.  After a moment, his
hand began to move down and he was kneading one of Jake's muscular
buttocks.  My son had his eyes closed at this point at had a dreamy smile
on his face.  I noticed that Jake's other hand was now playing with the
older guy's rather large cock as he continued to feel up the chest and abs
of the guy who was pleasuring him.  He was enjoying every second and the
whole scene was incredibly hot.  The hand playing with my balls began to
move to my cock, but I used my own hand to force it back down.  Watching my
son get jacked and felt up by these two shower studs just a few feet away
had me so turned on, I was afraid I might shoot my load right there.  And I
didn't want to cum just yet.

 	Slowly but deliberately, Jake began to back away from the two hot
men he was in the shower circle jerk with.  They both smiled at him and
gave his dick and ass one last squeeze as he smiled and gave them a nod of
his head. His slightly dreamy looking face turned toward me, and looked
down at the hand playing with my balls, my rock hard cock which would have
been slick and wet even if we hadn't been in the shower.  Jake also must
have noticed that the fellow with his hand on my dick was engaged in some
fun with his own shower partner.

 	 "Come on, Dad," Jake said, "we don't want somebody to take our
empty spot over there," indicating the sole empty showerhead with his eyes.
He hadn't necessarily spoken the words quietly, but the running waters
served to drown out most other sounds around us.  Still, I couldn't help
but notice that the eyes of Jake's two muscle studs bulged out a little bit
when they heard Jake call me "Dad." Jake does resemble me to a fair degree,
and once the notion was introduced I'm sure that there was no doubt in
their minds he was my son.  Judging by their age difference, I figured that
the two guys had found that older-younger sex connection that I know a lot
of guys are into, whether they were actually an item or had just now hooked
up in the showers.  Hell, I enjoyed that quite a bit myself with young guys
like Sean.  When I got past 30 or so, I found that there was something
overwhelmingly hot about a youthful stud's body pressed up against my own,
the feel of his tongue in my mouth, his cock in my hand, my dick in his
ass.  So I knew what these two studs were thinking when they looked even
more turned on knowing that there was a real father and son who were (I had
to finally admit it to myself) cruising the shower room of a gay gym
together.  Their eyes followed us as we walked over to the showerhead and
Jake turned it on.

 	We were both already pretty wet from where we had been standing
before, but Jake stayed under the spray for a few seconds and stretched his
arms up, letting the warm water run down his worked-out body, soothing the
sore muscles.  Seeing him like that, head leaning back, every muscle from
his arms to his legs stretched and outlined, his hard cock and big balls
shaved smooth, water running down his whole frame... my son was hot as
fuck.  I knew it wasn't something fathers were really supposed to think,
but I had been subtly checking him out all day and I really just had to
admit it to myself.  Jake opened his eyes and saw me staring at him.  My
cock was still standing at attention, and he looked down at it for a
moment.

 	 "Why don't you rinse off all that sweat, Dad, while I get cleaned
up," he said. "I know you're probably as sore as I am after working out,
and this hot water feels amazing."  He stepped aside and reached over to
the liquid body wash dispenser as I moved under the warm spray.  He turned
to face me as he rubbed his hand over his shoulder and chest, lathering
himself up, and spoke so only I could hear him.

	"This is fuckin' hot, Dad.  Did you see me with those two guys over
there? I've never had two guys with their hands on me at the same time... I
had to stop or I was gonna cum right there."

 	 I guess even after all I had seen today, and learned about in the
past week, it still surprised me a little to hear my 15 year old son talk
about sex firsthand like this.  But I was glad he knew he could.

 	 "I almost came just watching you guys, Jake," I admitted. "And I'm
sure they would have loved to have you shoot your load all over them."

 	 "I wanted to enjoy it in here for a little longer though..." Jake
said as his attention was drawn away by the sight of another guy getting
his cock deepthroated in the corner of the shower room.  The young dude was
moaning loudly as his buddy crouched in front of him took the whole length
of his cock in his mouth.  He grabbed the back of the cocksucker's head and
pushed the stud's nose into his pubes.  I saw Jake's soapy hand move down
to his cock and begin stroking it slowly as he watched the two guys, who
were only about ten feet away.  He turned most of the way away from me so
that he was facing toward the corner where the two guys were.  He looked
back over his shoulder at me.

 	 "Dad could you wash my back for me?" he asked. "My shoulders are a
little sore from the workout."

 	 "Sure thing, buddy," I said as I got some soap from the dispenser.
I moved most of the way out from under the water stream so the soap I was
lathering up wouldn't wash away too quickly.  Jake turned back to watch the
two studs go at it.  He was still just slowly stroking, but his hand hadn't
left his cock since he started.  I put my hands on his shoulders and
massaged the muscles as I spread the soap around.  I thought it was hot
that I could feel the muscles in his right shoulder tense and loosen slowly
as he jerked his dick, and his motion quickly synched with the pressure and
release of my gentle rubbing.

 	Jake was about 6 inches shorter than me, so even though I was
standing behind him we both had a view of the action going on in the
corner.  By this time the cocksucker had pulled back off his friend's
erection and was fisting the guy's cock as he licked the head.  The one
standing up looked down and was caressing the side of the other stud's
head, his neck, and his throat.  He put his hand under the guy's chin and
must have pulled upward a bit, because the cocksucker stood up and faced
the other stud, their hard cocks touching in between them.  It was clear to
me, from the way the guy who had been getting sucked was looking at the
other one, that there was definitely a dominant and submissive role
distinction there.  As if to confirm that, the guy who was in control
turned the cocksucker around and pushed him forward up against the other
wall that formed the corner.  The other guy obviously knew what was coming
since he spread his legs a little bit and grabbed onto one of the towel
bars that were mounted on the wall nearby.

	By this time my hands had moved to Jake's midback, and my thumbs
were on either side of his spine while my fingers were massaging his lats.
I was a little bit shocked at what was going on over in the corner.  While
there was a lot of groping and hand action that went on the showers, and it
wasn't uncommon to see guys getting sucked off, it was sort of an unspoken
rule that most of the fucking took place in the sauna or the steam room.
There were even dispensers labeled "moisturizer" in both of those places
that were filled with lubricant to make the sweaty fuck sessions even
easier.  My friend Todd at the front desk had thought to install those a
year or so ago, and they had come in handy for me on several occasions.
When it became clear that these two guys were going to fuck in the showers
in front of everybody, I realized I couldn't remember having seen that
happen before.  I don't have that thought too often at this gym, but then
again this was also the first time I was washing my son's back while he
jerked off.  Certainly a day of firsts, and I wondered how many more firsts
there would be.

 	I was standing a little bit back from Jake on purpose, since I was
still rock hard and I didn't want to have my cock rubbing up against Jake's
hip or back.  It certainly would have felt good, but that was a line I knew
I was not ready to cross at the moment.  I knew Jake was eager to explore
gay sex, but I didn't think that he should be doing it with me.  I didn't
want him to feel obligated to do that, so I was careful not to give him any
signals that he might perceive that way.  But right now Jake's attention
was focused on the two guys getting ready to take it all the way. The one
facing the wall bent forward a little bit more as his friend got some soap
from the pump and began rubbing his hands on the stud's smooth, hot ass.
He was standing so that everyone in the shower room who was watching could
see him spread his buddy's cheeks and start fingering his puckered, shaved
hole.  The stud, who clearly loved having his ass played with, was moaning
softly.

 	My hands moved down to Jake's lower back and waist.  My fingertips
were right above his hipbones and my thumbs were at the top of his
buttocks.  The muscles there were as tight as his shoulders had been.  He
was still jerking his cock and turned his head back to me.

 	 "I can't believe this guy's gonna fuck the other one right here,
Dad," he said with awe. "This is so fuckin hot... I wanna see this guy get
his ass fucked right in front of me."

 	 "You excited to see this guy get fucked, Jake?" I replied to him
more quietly. "You wanna see his buddy shove that big cock up his ass?"  I
couldn't believe I had just said that, but dirty talk was always something
I loved and it just sort of slipped out.  Jake moaned softly as my thumbs
kneaded the top of his glutes.  He seemed to like the way we were talking
too.

 	 "Fuck, yeah," he said, lowering his voice to match mine. "I wanna
watch him get fucked. I've never seen anybody really get fucked before."
His head was still turned back toward me, but he could still see the guys
in the corner too.  The top had two fingers in the other guy's ass and was
holding his own cock with the other hand, rubbing it up against one of the
bottom's ass cheeks.  He slowly pulled out his fingers and used both hands
to spread the stud's ass and moved close behind him. The muscle studs moved
so everyone would be able to see the standing guy's hard cock go into his
buddy's ass. The top teased the other one's ass with his cock, rubbing it
up and down his crack, and moving the head across his hole without pushing
it in.

 	 My hands shifted position and now I had both of Jake's glutes in
my palms, though they were still more to the side of his body.  I massaged
them as vigorously as I had the rest of his muscles.  They were so tight
and perfectly sized, my cock was starting to ooze precum from what I was
feeling and what I was watching.  The guy who was about to get fucked was
going wild, moaning, and then shouted "Fuck me, Vic" to his friend.

 	 Jake turned his head back to me again and said, "Mmmm... that
guy's so hot to get fucked, isn't he Dad?"

 	 "Fuck yeah, son," I replied with intensity. "He wants that big
cock up his ass right now."

 	Jake stepped backward a little bit, and the tip of my cockhead
started to brush against the small of his back.  I moved my body to one
side, both because I still wanted to keep things at a certain place between
Jake and I, and also because I thought if my dick were rubbing up against
Jake's back I might shoot a load all over him.  So my left hand moved up to
Jake's shoulder to keep him from stepping father back, and his left side
was leaning back on my right side.  My right hand was still massaging
Jake's glute, and he was using one hand to massage his balls while the
other one jerked his cock.  My own cock was sticking out right next to
Jake.  I resisted jacking myself off and instead I started rubbing Jake's
chest slowly with my left hand.  We both quickly relaxed into this new
position, and we were now able to hear each other more easily and still
keep watching the hot fuck scene taking place in front if us.

 	"Yeah he can't wait to get fucked by that big cock, Dad.  He wants
it so bad."

 	I could feel my son's heart beating faster with my hand on his
muscular chest.

 	"He loves having a cock up his ass, Jake... feels so good up
there."

 	The guy in front of us shoved his cock up his buddy's ass in one
thrust, eliciting another load moan from the one getting reamed.  They
started in on a steady motion, and Jake and I could both see the cock
moving in and out of the guy's ass from where we were standing.  It was
fucking hot.  Without thinking about it I had moved the heel of my hand to
the small of Jake's back and my fingers were now in between his cheeks, my
fingertips feeling the end of his coccyx.

	 "You like getting fucked Dad?" my son asked me, almost whispering
now. "You like having a big cock up your ass?"

 	 "Yeah, son, I've told you that before... I love to get fucked."

 	 "What's it feel like when another guy's fucking you?" he asked.

 	 "Fuck, son, it feels so fuckin good, when you can feel him going
up inside you, and your ass is full of that hard cock."

 	 The guy fucking his friend started moaning, and I could tell he
was going to cum.  Jake's hand was jerking his cock faster and I thought he
was probably going to shoot too.  I knew that if anything touched my cock
the same thing would happen to me, but I loved having my hand on Jake's
chest as he jerked off and I wanted to keep it there.  My other hand moved
just a little bit and my fingertips felt that soft area that was right
behind Jake's hole.  I thought about when I had seen his asshole in the
locker room earlier and how small and puckered and hot it had looked.
Though I was pretty sure I knew the answer, the thought of asking Jake a
direct question got me even more wound up.

	 "You ever been fucked son?" I said to him. "You ever have a guy's
cock up your ass?"

 	 "No Dad but I wanna feel it so bad," he replied immediately. "I
want a guy's big cock up in my ass."

 	 "Yeah?  You wanna feel this ass get fucked, boy?"

 	 Both the guys we were watching began to moan, and I think the guy
getting fucked started to cum.  That must have sent the guy fucking him
over the edge, since he shoved his cock all the way in and kept it there as
he unloaded his sperm in his buddy's ass.

 	 My two longest fingers made contact with Jake's asshole and I
massaged it just a little bit.

 	  I put my mouth close to his ear and whispered, "You wanna feel
cum shoot up inside you like that, Jake?"

 	 I felt his hole tighten up all of a sudden and his ass muscles
clench.  He moaned and jerked his cock as I used my other hand to hold him
back against me.  For the first time, I watched my son shoot his load.

 	It came out fast and in five or six spurts, shooting out onto the
shower room floor with the soap suds and the cum of a few other guys who
had been jacking off to the hot scene as well.  Jake's hand kept fisting
his cock the whole time, and his eyes were half closed as he gasped for
air.  I was past turned on watching him, feeling him cum and I moaned as
well as I held him close.  I didn't have a full orgasm but when I looked
down at my cock I saw some cum oozing out of my piss slit.

 	Jake's body relaxed as his orgasm subsided.  He exhaled deeply and
I rubbed his chest one last time and stepped back a little bit, into spray
of the shower again.  He turned back toward me again and we both stood
under the water, letting the sweat we had worked up wash away.  I was
starting to feel a little weird about what had just happened.  I wasn't
sure if I had crossed a line or not by letting my fingers stray all the way
to Jake's hole.  But when I looked at him and he flashed me that beautiful
smile I knew everything was okay.

 	 "Thanks, Dad," he said. "That was pretty hot, yeah?  Not just
watching those guys fuck, but us talking like that and all. That really got
me going..."

 	 I wasn't sure what to say except "You bet, son."

 	 "Maybe we can try that again sometime?" he asked, looking at me
hopefully. "Like watch a porn together at home or something?"

 	 "Sure," I said, already fantasizing about trading piggy sex banter
with my son while watching a fuck movie.  "I think that'd be pretty hot
too."

 	 "Cool," he said, and smiled even bigger.

 	 The shower room had begun to clear out a bit after the fucking was
over. Many of the men in there had shot their loads while watching and made
their way back to the lockers with satisfied smiles and softening
cocks. The two guys were still in the corner, slowly helping each other
clean up and kissing under the water.  It was actually quite a tender sight
to see, and I hope that Jake noticed it too.  I didn't want him to think
that sex was all just thrusts and moans.  But there would be plenty of time
for him to learn that too.

 	 "Hey there..."

 	 I turned around as I simultaneously heard the voice and felt a
hand on my ass.  It was Sean, the hot young guy who had been "assisting"
Jake out on the gym floor.

 	 "I just caught the very end of the show... too bad I didn't finish
up my workout when you guys did," said Sean.

 	 I wasn't sure if the show he meant was the two guys in the corner,
or me and Jake.  Sean continued to massage my ass as he moved to stand in
between Jake and me.  I noticed that he was sporting a half erection that
was still growing.  It might have had something to do with that fact that I
was still pretty boned up and Jake's cock, while softening, was still a hot
sight too.

 	 Sean surprised me by reaching out with his other hand to grab my
son's cock.  The two of them locked eyes and again I saw that spark that
they had shared out on the gym floor.

 	 "Are you guys interested in relaxing a little in the hot tub?"
Sean asked. "I just need to shower for a few minutes first."

 	 "That sounds great," I said.  "I'll tell you what, I think I'll
just go hop in now and give you guys a little room here to finish getting
cleaned up."  Jake looked at me and smiled as a stepped away and moved
toward where the towels were hanging.  Sean still had Jake's cock in his
hand, and they both were fully erect now.  Jake had just shot a load a few
minutes ago and was already up again. The wonders of youth.

 	 I grabbed my towel and walked over to the Jacuzzi.  I was looking
forward to relaxing in the hot bath, but I was also looking forward to
watching Jake and Sean in the shower together.  Holding my son against me
and having my fingers on his smooth hole had been fucking amazing, but the
sight of him getting attention from the two studs when we first walked into
the showers was still stuck in my mind.  I thought about what it would be
like to watch Jake go all the way with a guy.  I found myself again
wondering what kinds of experiences Jake had already had.  I thought about
him getting sucked by a hot stud.  I thought about him sucking on a big
dripping cock like the one that had briefly touched his lips earlier in the
afternoon.  I thought about Jake's sweet pink hole with a cock pressed up
against it, slowly easing its way in as my son moaned and writhed in the
grip of the hot stud who was fucking him.  I hoped he and Sean would have a
little fun in the shower, or somewhere else where I might be able to watch
them.

 	 "Penny for your thoughts, Hardy boy."  I looked up as I got to the
Jacuzzi and saw my friend Todd, who had helped get Jake signed up for a
membership earlier that day.  He was naked and sitting on the edge of the
tub with his legs in the water.  Todd and I had been fuck buddies for a
while, but it had been close to a year since the last time we had played
around.  I had forgotten how amazing he looked without any clothes on.  I
realized his comment must have been referring to my hard cock, with had
started to ooze again as I imagined watching my son suck and fuck right in
front of me.

 	 "My thoughts are so filthy you need a couple rolls of quarters,
Todd," I replied. "Is there room in there for me?"  It was a rhetorical
question, since the hot tub was big enough for eight guys to sit in
comfortably.  Currently Todd was the only occupant.

 	 "Yeah, get in here, fucker," he said and laughed as I stepped into
the water.  "So how's your boy doing?  Does he like the place?"

 	 "You tell me," I said and gestured over to the shower room, which
could be seen pretty clearly from where we were sitting.  Jake and Sean
were still standing under the shower.  Jake had Sean's cock in his hand and
was slowly jacking it while playing with his shaved balls.  Sean was
massaging Jake's ass with one hand and his cock with the other.  Sean
looked out and saw me watching, and then pulled Jake in close and kissed
him deeply. Jake's hands wrapped around Sean's body, and I noticed one
moved down to Sean's ass and began kneading it just as I had been kneading
Jake's earlier.

 	 Todd exhaled slowly and began to stroke his hardening cock as he
slid all the way into the Jacuzzi next to me.

 	 "Damn, Gary," my friend said to me. "He's one hot little
fucker. Is he gonna put on a show for us?"

 	 "I think he might, yeah," I replied.

 	 "You cool with than man?  Watching your son do that?" Todd asked
as he reached over under the water and started stroking my cock while we
both watched Jake and Sean.

 	 "Yeah, I am," I said.  And I realized that I was.

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