Date: Sat, 15 Apr 2017 18:24:29 -0500 From: Naked Guy Subject: Poker Nights At Shane's Place Poker Nights At Shane's Place (Fictional story--for fantasy purposes only) (adult youth-gay) Remember, your donations allow everyone to enjoy this and other stories--please consider a donation to Nifty.org! My buddies and I used to play poker all year at least one Saturday each month except for around the holidays. Away from these guys, I lived openly gay with other friends and coworkers. But these guys I'd known since my late twenties and I was afraid to let them know I was gay. Each of them was straight and married. Two of them had kids. I figured if they knew I was gay their wives wouldn't want me to hang out with them (I'd experienced that with one buddy in the past--had a stupid jealous wife). So, every few Saturdays we met at one of the guys' homes, had some barbeque, watched a game, and then played some serious poker. The wives weren't excluded, in fact when we played at Jake's place his wife and kids were all over the place. Jake had 3 girls and he was only twenty-nine. Eric's wife didn't leave the house but we never saw her. I offered to host, but I lived downtown in a high rise/urban loft and it was out of the way for everyone. The rest of the guys lived around each other in the smaller suburban towns. I'd bring they guys food often to make up for it. Jake had Latino looks and was short and a little stocky, but very handsome with a skinny chin goatee and wore an earring. Eric was African American, tall, and skinny. He had a boyish face. He was 30 years old. Both were handsome in their own way. I'd do them for sure, but was convinced at the time they were 100% straight. But it was Shane that was the hottest to me. He wasn't tall, but had a tight and slim muscular body covered with tattoos. He was an electrician, so I never figured out how he kept his body like that. He kept his blondish brown hair nearly shaved and most always had a reddish brown scruff on his face. If any of the guys had a "bi" side, I figured it would be Shane. How did I meet these guys? I once tried a sports bar to see if I could hook up with a different kind of guy. I was tired of gay bars and I figured my gaydar would allow me to pick up on any potential gay guys in that place. Well, instead of that happening, I chatted up with several men and two of them were Jake and Eric. When they introduced me to their friend "Shane" in the next room playing pool, I nearly fell out. He had on a tight white undershirt that fit like it was painted on. It had a dragon on the front of it. His jeans were torn and tight all over. At the end of the night, I was buzzed but the other guys were almost drunk except for Shane. He was full on toasted. The guys offered to call him a cab but he said he was fine driving home. I knew they were too drunk notice so I spoke up. "I'll give you a ride man!" "Oh wow thanks man!" Shane said. Then he put his arm around my shoulders and his face was one inch from mine. "I think I'm too drunk dude!" His beer breath was like perfume to my nose...an aphrodisiac. My dick swelled in my pants because of the close contact. He was obviously one of those guys that get very touchy feely when they are drunk. I moved and he stumbled a little. Just before tripping he righted himself. We walked out of the bar and he waved back to the other guys. In my pickup, the air in the cab was warm and muggy. My AC wasn't working good but he didn't say anything about it. However, the bad air circulation allowed for his essences to waft under my nose. His sweaty pits emanated the scent of cheap expired deodorant and fresh pit stink. I wanted to bury my face in the sexy white-trash dude's underarms. "It's Freddy right?" he babbled. "No man, I'm Frank." "Sorry dude!" "No worries." I was getting so turned on. He was the type of man I searched for in online porn. He was the kind that filled my masturbation fantasies. When I cruised gay bars and found guys that looked like him, they turned out to be fems or guys pretending to be tough. This guy was the real thing...American blue-collar beef. He burped a nasty one and then burst out laughing. I laughed with him. He laid his head back in the seat and I imagined myself giving him head in his driveway. I was kicked out of my daydreams when he spoke up. "DUDE...that's my turn right here!" "Cool," I said. I turned into the neighborhood of old brick homes that looked like they were built in the seventies. "Turn left!" "Okay." "That's it there!" He pointed to a house that was shabby with a car on bricks in the yard. He opened the door and nearly fell on his ass. I hurried around to help him. He grabbed onto me and his sweaty pit was behind my neck. As we walked I felt it sticking to skin. I helped him walk as he staggered to the door. No porch light was on and it was very dark. When we got to the door he turned to me and our faces were almost touching. I thought he was going to kiss me as his eyes looked straight into mine. His arm was still around my neck. But I froze. When I didn't move or do anything, he just smiled. He pulled off me and dug around in his pocket and produced a pair of keys. "Thanks Frank...you're the best!" "It's cool man!" He unlocked the door, opened it, and was gone. Then I heard a female voice yelling inside. Married! Fuck! - - - After that first encounter, I never saw him that drunk again. From then on, I hung out there at the bar playing pool. The most inebriated he got was slightly buzzed like me. I doubted he remembered anything about that drive home. So he and I got to know each other, along with Jake and Eric, by hanging at the sports bar. Eventually, I was invited to one of their poker games. Shane brought his wife and boy, Chance, to Jake's place. Chance ran around outside with the girls making them scream. The wives watched a chick flick in the living room and us men played poker in the kitchen. The next time it was at Eric's place. His house was much nicer and his wife relegated us to a back den--his "man cave" so to speak. It had a bar and widescreen TV. No kids. The atmosphere was nice. I still kept my eye on Shane when wasn't watching me. He was so masculine and hot. I imagined him fucking me over the table while we played cards. He was such a stud to me. When we played at Shane's place, the AC was worse than my truck. He had on ceiling fans that did nothing but blow the warm air around. All four of us ended up pulling off our shirts to stay cool. I certainly didn't mind seeing these handsome men bare-chested. That first night we played at Shane's, things were normal for the first half hour after we began playing. Then his ten-year-old son Chance walked through the room naked as the day he was born! He opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of juice and drank from it. "Dude, you're boy's naked as a jaybird!" Eric said. Shane just shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah, when Barbie is out of town I let him run around naked. It's cooler and it's just us guys. Who cares?" No one said anything. Chance put the juice away and then walked out of the room. No one mentioned either that Chance's boy penis was fully erect. "Besides, it'll give him confidence. People in the country too uptight...it'll make him feel good about his body. We'd catch hell from his mama probably!" I was surprised to hear something like this from a tough thug-like dude. You would think he would be the type that would call his kid a faggot. The guys looked stunned as I was. I guessed it was their first time to play poker there too. After the initial shock, we continued playing. I couldn't keep my mind off the naked kid. I'd never thought about boys before, but Chance was as handsome as his father. My dick stayed hard. We took a break and Shane stepped out of the back door just a couple of feet from the door. I heard a noise and looked up and saw a piss stream behind him. Staring at his back, my mouth was open. He continued facing the dark backyard and lit a cigarette as he continued to take a long piss. Then his arms moved to zip up and he puffed a few more times. Then he dropped the cigarette on the small patch of concrete and kicked it into the yard. Then he turned around to find me staring. He just winked at me. Simultaneously, in the other side of the kitchen Jake was digging in a cooler of ice. "Fuck man, we're out of beer." Shane walked to the edge of the kitchen and called out. "Junior! Get us the beer from the garage!" Jake closed the cooler. "I got another fridge in the garage. There are a couple of six-packs there." Then the naked kid walked through the room and disappeared in a dark foyer. He came back carrying two six-packs of Budweiser. His dad took them from him and put them on the table. Then he ran his fingers through Chance's totally blonde hair. "Thanks Junior!" We all sat down again and the kid stayed in the room. He stood next to his father and watched him play. I was too distracted to concentrate. The other guys seemed a little on edge too. As the boy stood next to his dad, Shane put his arm around the boy's waist. Had the kid been in clothes, it would be called "adorable". Because he was naked...it was kind of erotic. The kid leaned in against the side of his sweaty dad. I could smell some body odor as I was sitting next to them...it didn't bother the boy at all. After about five minutes, the kid climbed on his dad's knee. I nearly dropped my cards as Shane nuzzled the boy's neck with his hairy chin. Then Shane put his arm around his kid's waist and held the cards with the other hand. Chance looked as if he was intently studying the game and watched his dad's hand. This tough stud had a naked boy on his knee like it was the most normal thing to do. I got up to get some chips so I could see the dad and son from another view. Shane's hand was just inches from the boy's crotch. The kid's ass cheeks were perfect sitting over his dad's upper leg. I tried to cover my crotch with the bag of chips as my erection grew. I plopped back in my chair quickly. Chance sat on his dad's lap for a long time and then started getting sleepy. His head tilted. "Let's call it another break guys and I'll put this one in bed!" He picked up his kid in his arms and carried the smooth and naked body away. We all looked at each other and said nothing at first. "Hell, my mom would have ran after us with a belt if we ran around nekkid!" Eric joked. "When I went to Europe for my honeymoon, folks tanned naked in the city park...we're just really uptight here in America!" Jake remarked. "I know I loved running around naked when I was alone at home," I said. Shane entered the room and opened the back door again to have a cigarette. "Anyone else need a smoke?" "Hell, I could use a different kind of smoke!" Jake called out to him. "Me too man!" I joked. The reference to marijuana made me crave it. "I can't bring that shit in the house anymore man..." Shane said. I could see him perfectly in the open doorway. His pants fit his perfect ass so well. He had no fat on his body at all. I was in decent shape but this guy looked spectacular...and he seemed to be oblivious to the sexiness he exuded. Then like before, he turned away and I heard the pants unzip. A long stream of piss arched in the air and splattered on the barren dirt beyond him. This time he turned slightly my way before the piss steam ended and I saw the tip of his penis! Then he was done too soon. After zipping up, he turned around and closed the door. We played another round and then the guys started looking tired. When we counted our chips, Shane was winner of the night. He acted cocky about it. I so wanted to have that man. We all did our best to clean up, but it was a feeble attempt. The kitchen was already a wreck and we half ass put stuff away. The three of us exited at the same time. I looked at Eric and wondered what his dick was like. He got into his car and started it. Jake looked sexy in the dark and I wondered if he was going to go home and fuck his wife. I know when I got home I jacked off and shot a massive load thinking about the naked kid and his sexy dad. Lying in bed with cum on my bush and stomach, I slowly scooped it up and ate it. I wondered if Shane was naked around the house with his boy. He did day, "it's just us guys". I wondered why I was so boned up over the kid sitting on his lap. I hadn't thought of anything like that before...but having seen it I couldn't stop thinking about it. I guess the other guys didn't give a shit and laughed it off. - - - Later that month, we had another barbecue at Jake's. I had a female friend of mine come with me so I didn't feel so out of place. I didn't say she was my girlfriend, but the wives assumed it. I noticed how Eric's wife was friendlier at another person's home. Even funnier, all the kids talked to me. I even played kickball with them (the girls along with Chance). They called me Frankie instead of Frank. It was all so normal but I couldn't help remembering Chance's naked butt. At the end of summer, we met at Shane's again for poker. Just like before, his wife was gone and his boy ran around the house naked. By now, all of were familiar with the kid and it didn't seem shocking. I was mellowing out drinking my beer and feeling relaxed until the kid came to stand next to me. I let him see my cards. He watched the other men playing. When his dad got up go to the fridge, the kid whispered in my ear what card to play. It was a move I was going to make anyway. When his dad got back, I played the card. Chance leaned against me and had his hand on my shoulder. I felt my penis involuntarily move in my shorts. Then he surprised me by hopping on my knee! I gulped in surprise. It was cool that the kid was comfortable enough around me to do it, but he was naked! As he sat there on my upper leg, he sat on the part of my leg that was not covered by my nylon shorts. I could feel the warmth of his small crack on my skin. He wiggled a lot and it was as if he was rubbing his ass on my hairy leg. He leaned against me and my nose was in his hair. It smelled like shampoo. When I won the hand, he got up and laughed. He walked over by his dad who grabbed him and pulled him next to his bare chest. "You helping other guys win?" Then he tickled Chance who was howling and wiggling trying to get away. Again, another scene that would have been just "cute" had the boy not been nude. Instead, because his father was smokin' hot and their bare upper bodies were touching, it was hot as fuck. I was rubbing my leg under the table where the boy's warm butt had been pressed. Nothing more happened that night, but it fueled my dirty mind with tons of new fantasies in the months that followed. From then on, there were a couple of other poker nights at the other guys' houses. After that, we only saw each other at the bar until the weather was warmer. In the spring, Jake hosted another barbecue. Then a few poker games were played at Eric's house. He had a new sound system in the "man cave" to show off. It came time for Shane to host in the summer. Luckily, the air conditioner had been fixed. The first game of the summer started out the same as usual--all of us catching up on "guy" gossip, sports talk, and the rest of them bitching about their wives. As the beer was consumed, the mood became more positive and we relaxed. Shane was wearing a pair of old beige Dockers that he'd cut off at the knees. I was intrigued to see that even his legs had tatts all over them. I wondered if those tattoos covered the rest of body that was covered up. An hour after we started, his kid made his first appearance. A year older, he was taller and slim. His hair had darkened to a dirty blond. He was still very handsome like his dad. And as always at their home...he was in the buff. No one batted an eye at him anymore. I had to pretend I didn't care--but I thought it was awesome. As a kid I would have loved running around the house with no clothes on--especially in front of my dad's hot older friends. My parents were totally religious though and would have never gone for it. I truly envied him. After getting to know the men and me at other family events, Chance acted like we were his uncles. He wasn't shy at all and this time he sat on Jake's knee. I was kind of jealous. I figured it would freak Jake out--he was the most virile of us all. He'd fathered three girls and there was suspicion that his wife was knocked up again. I figured he was too into pussy to be turned on by a naked boy on his lap. Jake didn't looked freaked out necessarily, but he seemed sort of nervous acting while chance sat on his knee. Chance watched his cards intently and said nothing to give Jake's hand away. We played for the next hour and then we were done. Chance only stayed on Jake's lap for a few minutes, but the sight of it was hot...like a nephew on his uncle's lap--nekkid! Jake never looked downward at the kid's butt or crotch, so I was sure he didn't care about it. In our second game at Shane's (at the end of summer), the AC was fucked up again. We were all shirtless in just minutes. It seemed hotter than the year before. "You might as well just open the windows dude!" I told Shane. "Yeah, but then the creepy crawlies come in. I don't want those fuckin' bugs in the house. You guys are welcome to grab a pair of my shorts to wear. It would be much more comfortable than those jeans." "Sorry man, but I think my gut's too big!" Jake said. He wasn't fat but had a little pooch in the midsection. I thought it was nice. Jake was growing into a sexy bear-daddy. "Okay, then just strip to your draws man...it's cool." I was surprised, but he did it. Jake walked down the hallway to the bathroom. He returned holding his jeans and shoes. He wore plaid blue and white boxers. The slit had a single button keeping it closed. His balls were obviously fat because they bounced around heavily. I bit my lower lip. "I'll try those shorts!" Eric said. "Go ahead man...their in my top drawer. Excuse the mess in there!" Eric returned wearing shorts that for Shane would have been baggy, but fit just right for his tall body. Eric must not have worn underwear because his long dick swung back and forth like a pendulum and I could make out the head of his penis clearly. At that game I sat opposite Shane and next between Jake and Eric. After we played, Chance finally made his naked appearance. This time, he leaned against Eric. Only I could see it, but Chance's dicklet pressed against Eric's long elbow at his left side. Eric flinched to pull away at first. Then he pushed it back to where it was and it remained there. I was freaking. My mouth was dry and I couldn't concentrate. Then the boy looked at me right in the eye and I looked away. Then he moved and stood next to me. I had slipped my shoes off and I had no socks on. Shane's boy pressed his bare foot on mine as he studied my cards at my side. He said nothing and just studied my play. On a whim, I slipped my foot from under his and gently placed it on top of his. My dick instantly hardened like a rock. He didn't move it at all. I slightly stroked his foot with mine. I saw his small dicklet completely hard! Suddenly, his dad called out! "Get us some more beers, son!" "Yes sir!" Shane looked me in the eye. He didn't look mad though--he looked kind of devious. My face flushed in embarrassment. Had he seen what I was up to? Did he see his boy getting aroused? Did anyone else know? I was nervous and when the kid passed us each another beer, I guzzled it down. Nothing else happened after that. The kid looked through the fridge and got a pudding up and took it with him as he left the room--with his penis still hard! We stopped for a break. I had to piss bad and decided to use the back step like Shane usually did. I closed the door halfway for privacy and walked out to the middle of the backyard. It was littered with discarded water guns, action figures, and a loose water hose. There were big patches of dead grass and dirt--Shane obviously didn't take care of his lawn. In the middle of my piss, I saw light flicker as the kitchen door opened. I couldn't move or I'd piss myself. "Hot as fuck tonight isn't it?" "Damn hot!" I said. He was talking about the weather. I wasn't. Then I heard the cigarette lighter strike. My piss dwindled down and I shook my penis and tucked it in. I turned around to find him pissing with his cock out. In the moonlight, I saw a penis of decent length for it's flaccid state. I wondered how large it would get if it was hard. In my inebriated state, I didn't pretend to look away. I looked right at his penis as he drained it with no embarrassment. "Can I have a drag?" I reached out for his cigarette. I only smoked when I was drunk. I wasn't totally drunk but felt uninhibited. He shook his dick and forced it back in those tight pants. He handed me the cigarette and grinned. I wanted to push him against the brick wall and force my tongue down his throat, but I just closed my eyes and puffed. I smoked the rest of the cigarette as he lit another. His nipples looked hard out there in the warm breeze. I could smell his musk blowing my way. I dropped the cigarette in the dirt and walked past him. My dick was partially tented in my shorts. I didn't care...until I got to the door. I rearranged myself with my back to him and walked back in. He followed about 30 seconds later. The guys were back at their seats. Jake was texting his wife back on his cell and Eric was drinking a bottle of water. "Guys, I gotta call it a night. My youngest is throwing up at home." Jake sighed. Eric replied, "Yeah, I've been up since 5am." I needed to stop drinking myself. I needed to get home, jack off, and hit the sack. "I'm gonna call it a night too!" I said. So, we packed up and headed out to our cars and truck and drove home. - - - We all met at Labor Day at the lake and camped out there. All wives and families were there--except for mine. I had no one with me. I had gone out with a few men over the time that I'd been hanging with the poker guys--but nothing worked out. I'd done some online sex hookups from time to time. They had been fun, but no one was dating material. I found that when having sex with some of these hot men, I'd still think about Shane's marvelous tatted body while I shot my load. Or I thought about his naked kid...sitting in his dad's lap. I imagined them both naked. I thought about me making out with Shane with me naked on his lap while his kid watched us. I had a mad crush on that man and now his boy too. I wanted my hands and mouth on that soft, white, and round boy-butt. I saw them over the holidays at a Christmas party held at Eric's house. The poker guys and their wives came and mixed with all of Eric's other friends we didn't know. Obviously, those other people were white-collar professionals. His classy wife hosted them well. I noticed many of the men at the party checking out Eric's wife. She was dark skinned and had big tits and was dressed very nice. I was turned on at how the straight men looked when they were aroused by her. Why was I attracted to all the married and straight men that with I had no chance of messing around? I was 34 and not getting any younger. I was in shape and I thought attractive--so why couldn't I meet the type of man I was seeking in the gay world? I looked over at Shane and his wife. She was a former stripper. The two of them had tried to dress up but looked cheap. He had a button-down shirt with rolled up sleeves that showed all his ghetto tattoos on his pale skin. His slacks were way too tight to look classy. He had sweat spots under each of his arms when he raised them. He looked right at me and then I was busted for staring. I nodded a sympathetic "hello" to him and he rolled his eyes. He was miserable. I walked over to him and said lowly, "let's go have a smoke". We walked out front on the porch, but I motioned for him to follow me to the side of the house. I surprised him by taking a joint out of my pocket. I had saved it for myself, but this was even a better reason to use it. "Oh nice man!" he said in his grizzled hoarse voice. I lit it and we took several puffs. When we were done, I spit on my fingers and mashed out the tip. When done, he had a slightly dazed look on his face. "Been a while man since I did this!" "Yeah, it's some good shit!" I said. Another car drove up on the street and was parking against the curb of a neighbor's home. They got out of the car and headed our way. We ducked behind the bushes long enough for them to go inside. When I turned around--there he was closed to my face again like the night I met him. I was too chickenshit--I turned around and walked back to the front door. He followed me with a silly grin on his face. Once back inside, he found a glass of wine and sipped it standing next to a Barbie-type woman. She was chatting with another big-boobed woman. They looked like sisters almost. I noticed he wasn't looking at them while two guys behind me talked about the ladies. "Fuck look at those two gals...I'd love to stuck in the middle of those two. I bet that chick's husband is hopin' for a threesome!" I looked over at them and Shane stood behind his wife as the two women got chummier and were bumping up against each other. Shane looked uninterested. Then Jake bumped up against me. "You're still here man? I'm only here because of my wife. I hate these uppity parties. I'd rather be playing poker with you guys!" "I hear you man!" I said laughing. Jake was very handsome in a sports jacket and khaki pants. He had on glasses instead of contacts and looked very professional. He cleaned up very well...still his casual look was sexy too. There I was lusting after my straight friends again. I decided it was time to get out of there and I went to tell the hosts goodnight. I gave Eric's wife a polite kiss on the hand and she blushed. I shook his hand and he gave me a man-hug. He smelled really good. I hadn't seen him dressed up before either. I hurried out of there. - - - I didn't see the guys much after the holidays unless I went to the bar. At that, I only saw one of them at a time. We had to keep putting off our next poker night due to family issues, job stuff, or some other excuse. When we finally played again, it was May...and at Shane's! We were prepared this time. Everyone had on shorts and light t-shirts...except for Shane. He was shirtless as always. But he had one some holey basketball shorts. There was a hole in the back above his butt and a small rip over the top lower right leg. It was the first time I'd seen him in loose shorts. The hole in the back exposed a tiny bit of bleach white skin. We started drinking right away. The AC wasn't working good, but we were used to that. I had to stare each time that Shane raised his arm and scratched his hairy armpit. It was full of sweaty blondish-brown hair. I wanted to press my face in there and inhale his heady scents. Suddenly, his son made his naked appearance. I gasped out loud. His kid was taller and his preteen body was showing some muscle tone. Immediately, I noticed the golden fuzz congregated over his penis. The most obvious change was his butt. The slim boy butt was gone and in its place was the beginning of a muscular butt! The two globes in back were perfectly round and smooth. The skin looked flawless. Chance was friendly and said hello to all of us. His voice had ever so slightly changed. His hair was cut short the way I'd seen all the teens at the mall wearing it. Instead of sitting on someone's lap. He sat on the corner of the table. His perfect ass was on display for everyone to see. I saw Jake staring at it nervously. Eric glanced from the corner of his eye. I stared right at it. When I looked up at Shane he winked at me! We continued playing...Shane won that hand. "Come on guys...you're playing like girls. Concentrate on the game. Or are you all flummoxed over my boy's hot ass?" Jake mumbled something and Eric looked down. "Come on guys. You wanna check it out up close? You wanna play with my boy's sexy ass?" "You're nuts!" Jake cried out. "I don't think so dude. You're always taking pictures of me and my son when you're pretending to text...yeah you're busted!" Jake looked shocked and couldn't speak. "And you Eric...how many times have you pretended to go use my toilet but you go back in sniff my dirty socks in my room? I can see you in the window from the back yard when I smoke dude! And my boy's underwear disappears from the hamper. You take those briefs home with your or what?" Eric just put his hand over his mouth and looked like he was going to cry. "And you Frank...well you at least don't pretend. You can't keep your eyes off me or my son. And fuck man...I've given you a billion chances to kiss me and you don't do it. What the fuck?" It was quiet as we all sat stunned and in shock. I looked down at the boy's butt sitting on the corner of the table. "I'd love to taste that ass!" I said. Instantly, his boy hopped up. He walked over to me and then bent over the table. I slid off the chair and on my knees. I pressed my face into the gorgeous ass crack and inhaled deeply. I smelled sweaty butt and soap. I rubbed my nose in it before I started licking away. As I licked up and down the tight pucker, Chance moaned softy. "Dad, this feels really good!" "I'll bet son! Open it up good for Frank!" Chance pulled his cheeks apart and I dove in. My tongue pushed as far as it cold possibly go. I wiggled it around and savored the flavor of primo boy-butt. His small dick was fully hard. In it's erect state, it had grown to a nice length for his age. The head of it now had the mushroom shape instead of the feature dicklet from a couple of years before. At twelve years old, he was growing fast. He jacked his dick while I munched on his butt. Jake was standing up with his dick out of his denim shorts. Eric was playing his nips and watched standing up from his side of the table. Shane had a proud look on his face. I stood up and took a deep breath. "Son, go get the butter dish!" Chance trotted out on his bare feet with his cheeks bouncing. He went to the corner of the kitchen and walked back to the table with a broken ceramic butter dish. Shane pulled the top off and rammed his fingers in the soft melted butter. "Turn around...do like usual." Chance bent over and spread his ass. Shane spread butter all up and down his son's crack and then pushed three fingers up into the asshole. The kid flinched at first and then relaxed. His dad's fingers rotated around and pushed a chunk of butter inside. "Who wants to fuck him first?" "I will!" Jake shouted. Then he looked embarrassed. Shane walked over to Jake with the butter dish and rubbed his hand in the greasy mound. Jake's cock was out in a heartbeat. Chance bent over and lubed Jake's uncut cock with it. "Hop up boy!" His son obeyed and sat up on Jake's lap. He wiggled around as he reached back to push the dick up his butt. When he sat down on it all the way he did it with ease. It was evidence the kid was no virgin. Jake sighed and wrapped his arms around Chance. Jakes iPhone was on the table. Shane picked it up and started touching buttons. "Yep, look at all the pics. Bet your wife doesn't know." "Uh uh," Jake gasped as Chance rode his cock. Chance leaned against Jake's broad gently sloping chest. Jakes hands slid down the boy's thighs and back up to the small testicles. I pulled my shorts off and was totally naked. I jacked off watching the show. Eric beat off under the table. His face was contorted. "Don't rush it buddy!" Shane told him. "You're next!" Jake didn't last long. He hugged the kid tight as he rode him fast. After five minutes Jake was making a croaking sound and then moaned like crazy. "Ohhhhhhh ahhhhhh fuck!" Shane was nodding his head, arms folded over his tatted chest. "Good job son!" "Thanks dad!" Chance hopped off Jake's lap and walked to Eric. Eric sat up and pulled down his shorts and kicked them away. He sat on Eric's lap facing him. After he was impaled all the way he leaned forward and started nursing on Eric's left nipple. Eric closed his eyes and grabbed the boy's firm cheeks. Eric humped that butt in his chair with no effort. His hips were in a steady motion. Jake was at the sink wiping his cock off with wet paper towels but kept his eyes on the action. His dick was still hard. Chance moved over to the other nipple and sucked it. The nipple he had just sucked on glistened with spit and was swollen. Chance's fingers slid up and lightly tweaked the nipple as he lovingly sucked the other. His body rose and fell as Eric fucked him. Some of Jack's cum oozed out of the kid's hole as it was fucked. It drained onto Eric's dark ball sac. I edged my cock holding off before the urge to cum each time. This live porn in front of me was taking my breath away. Eric kissed the kid with his full lips and his tongue slid out. Chanced sucked on the long tongue and moaned. The contrast of the older man's dark skin against the boy's paler color was striking. Eric started huffing and I knew he was about to shoot. "Whoa, oh man....wow...uhhhhhhhhhh!" "Dad, he's really spurting in there!" "Oh good! Fill'em up Eric!" Eric's toes curled under the chair and he hugged the boy tightly. When he collapsed, the kid slid off like nothing. Eric's long dick leaked some come as it bounced onto his chair. He got up and went to rinse off. Jake was already dressed. "I gotta get home!" Jake said. Likely he was a feeling a little guilty for the sex and was hurrying off. "Hey man, it's what the boy wanted! He's been after you guys for so long! He loved it!" Shane said. Jake seemed to relax a little. "It's all good man. Don't fret!" They shook hands and Jake was gone. Eric was pulling on his shorts and t-shirt. "Hey man, next time you come, bring those underwear back and my kid will give you some more with some of his boy cum on it!" Eric smiled. "Fuck yeah!" Eric didn't seem to be freaked by any of this. He looked happy and satisfied. He walked to the boy and kissed him goodbye. That left me. "I saved you for last buddy. Do you know why?" I shook my head. "No." "Because you deserve us both!" He walked up to me and pushed me against the wall. He started sucking on my neck and it drove me insane. His hands slid up my chest and he squeezed my pecs hard. His crotch pushed against mine. He was two inches shorter but I was crouching on weak legs and was feeling dizzy. He held my chin gripped in one hand and kissed me. He smelled of cigarettes, beer, and sweat. I was in heaven! "You get the prize buddy!" He used his other hand and pulled the closest of my hands to his crotch. "Take it out!" I unzipped his pants and reached inside to find a sweaty cock. I pulled it out. "Get all of it!" he said. I reached deeper and pulled out a pair of low hanging balls. The smell of his unwashed crotch drifted to my nose and I sighed. I got on my knees and unsnapped the jeans. I pulled them down hard and they moved to his feet. He stepped his dirty feet out of them. Now I was finally seeing this perfect stud in all his naked glory. He pulled my hand and led me down the hall. We stepped into cluttered bedroom with clothes in the floor, boxes against the wall, and ancient worn carpet. He pushed me on the bed and went down on my dick. He sucked he me fast and tight like his life depended on it. Meanwhile, his boy walked in the room and hopped on the bed. Chance sat up and crawled over and sat on my face. He faced his dad. No sooner did I start eating him out, a torrent of cum drained into my mouth. I hungrily at it up and sucked his ass lips hard. He bent over and kissed his dad on the lips. Shane went to work on my balls and the kid surprised me by taking my entire dick in his mouth. I pulled his ass tighter to my face. His dad took over again and he sat upright. His small nuts rested on my nose. His scent was so sexy...freshly fucked ass juice and teen boy sweat. I started cumming in his dad's mouth. Shane sucked like a Hoover vacuum. I almost yelled from the intense orgasm. His boy rolled off and Shane laid on top of me. He hungrily kissed me. "Fuck you're so sexy man...playing hard to get for two damn years!" I didn't answer. My mind reeled. I didn't know what to say. "Go get the butter son!" Chance ran out of the room and was back quickly. Shane got his fingers all buttered up and started digging in my ass. It felt so fucking good. I was totally into ass-play and loved it. He lubed up his dick and then pushed me on my back. My legs went up over his shoulders and he moved in to fuck me. He fucked me hard for a good thirty minutes. His kid played with my dick and balls, but I wasn't ready to cum again yet. "I wanna eat your hole again!" I told Chance. "Oh cool!" he cheered. He sat on my face while his dad rode me. As I got fucked, Shane sucked on my dirty toes. I loved foot play and was in ecstasy. I began jacking off again. When Shane was ready to blow, he pulled me to his face and I wrapped my legs around him. He shot hard in my ass and I felt his penis pulsing in there. His face looked delirious while he huffed and puff. He never pulled out, but collapsed on me. He sucked on my neck again. I was sexually content but not done yet. "Get off me for a minute," I said. He look surprised. I rolled him on his stomach. I went down to his muscular butt. Tattoos of snakes were wrapped around his legs. His butt cheeks were the only part not covered with tatts. I pulled his pale white ass part and was met with a musky odor. There was a ring of blondish brown hair up his crack. It framed a small pink circle of crinkled skin. I pressed my nose against it and inhaled. I nearly fainted. It was like the essence of a real man mixed with the smell of ass. I lovingly went down on it and savored his hole. My mouth covered it and my tongue flicked it. When I pressed my tongue into it, I felt resistance. His hole tightened. "Relax man!" "Ain't nothin' been up my hole...nothin'!" "It's just my tongue buddy. It felt good when I licked it right?" He just nodded. I gently drilled in deeper and he spread his legs. Behind me I felt someone eating my ass! Chance was back there licking out my hole. I sucked his dad's starfish while he ate mine. The kid hungrily sucked it like it was giving him life-saving oxygen. I ate his dad just as aggressively. While I went slow, I went deep. Shane sighed several times. "You wanna get my boy off?" I'd realized that after all that sex his son had never had an orgasm. "Sure!" "Get off his ass and let him suck you son." His boy crawled up and straddled my head. He stuck his small dick in my mouth and I sucked. He faced fucked me for about five minutes and then started cumming. Salty, liquid squirted in my mouth. It wasn't think man cum but watery teen jizz. It tasted really good. I milked him and sucked until he started squirming and got off me. "Thanks Frankie!" Chance moved down and hugged me tightly. He kissed me on the lips and rolled to my side. His dad lay on the other side. "I hope you're staying the night bro!" Shane told me. "What about your wife?" He laughed. "Look around...do you see anything of hers around? She left my ass!" I looked around and saw no female clothes or make up...nothing. "She got mad because I never want to fuck her anymore. She wanted another baby and I told her no. She packed up and left with that hussy from the Christmas party...the one with huge titties." "Your wife left a hot fuckin stud like you...and for another woman?" "Yeah." "Fuck her! She's nuts!" "Yeah...me and the boy are happier now." "So...you and him--?" "Oh yeah. My boy asked me about the birds and bees last year. I told him all about sex. He told me he wanted to fuck with dudes instead." "What...at such a young age?" "Yeah, you know what you want--huh boy?" "Yes dad!" With that, Chance grabbed his dad's dick and sucked on it. "Letting him run around naked wasn't half of it. That boy bugged me to let him have my dick...I finally gave in and fucked him. He's got a great ass huh?" "Fuck yeah!" Shane and I started kissing again. Eventually we fell asleep...the three of us naked in his bed. Dad and son were naked and in my arms. The End