Date: Sat, 28 May 2022 13:50:14 -0400 From: James Karvonen Subject: Andy's Story: The Search For Meaning - 6 I got back from school around 4:00 that afternoon. My bum was a little sore from getting fucked by Billy earlier that afternoon. It wasn't really that bad just a somewhat irritating especially when you walk around after it happens. That's the reality of the situation. I guess that's one of the things that does occur when you have anal sex with someone and more then likely will keep happening until your bum hole gets use to it. Because that was the first time I had ever had anal sex with anyone, it might take a while for me to get use to it. But then again that all depends on how much I actually do it. And since this was all new to me it might take a while. But at least I now know what it is like to be on the receiving end. There can be no denying the fact that despite the pinch of pain that one feels when he is first entered by someone the pleasure at the end of the act that I felt afterwards was actually worth it. But it all had to start somewhere. Deep down inside I was glad that I had done it with Billy so now when and if I do it with my father or Matt I know exactly what it will be like. In short Billy actually had prepared me for something that could happen in the not to distant future. When I walked into that apartment Nana was in the kitchen preparing dinner. As always she had a big smile in her face and greeted me with a hug and some several sweet kisses. She was cooking up one of my favorite meals tonight, Lasagna with plenty of cheese and hamburger meat. While she was cooking I walked my room, sat down and for the next couple of hours until dinner playing video games on my X box while waiting for my father and Matt to come home. All the while I kept thinking about how the night would turn out. Would I end up with my father and Matt getting involved with them in the things that they enjoyed doing the most with each other? Was I ready to get involved with them sexually at the tender age of 11 years old soon to be 12 in about a month from now? Judging by my growth spurt and my sexual development this far I was into puberty. Whether or not that made any difference I really didn't know. So for the next few hours I pondered all these thoughts that I had going on through my mind. It was just a matter of time now before Matt and my father came home and I definitely was looking forwards to that. I already knew my decision and I planned to stick with that. It was Matt who came home first from his afternoon classes at Georgia Tech. For the first time since he started living with us he greeted me with a hug and a warm wet kiss my forehead. That made me feel good. Maybe that was a sign of things to come later on that evening. We talked for a while and he asked me how my day went? I told him alright, but didn't mention a word about what went down with Jimmy first then Pete and Billy earlier that afternoon during recess. My father came home from about an hour later. He also greeted me with a fatherly hug and a kiss. By that time Nana had dinner ready and was serving it in the dining room. As usual Nana's Lasagna was delicious. Nana was an excellent cook and was very supportive of the gay relationship between my father and Matt. She wasn't prejudice about ones sexual orientation. As a matter of fact Nana had a Lesbian relationship with a younger women who lived with her that we all knew about, so there was no problem with any sexual discrimination on her part. After dinner me, dad and Matt retired into the living room to watch the large flat screen TV that dad had purchased for the apartment not all that long ago. Nana finished cleaning up the dining room and kitchen then left around 8:00 that evening leaving the three of us alone. As the minutes ticked by I could feel my anxiety level building up within me. I found myself becoming a little nervous about what was yet to come. Around 9:00 that evening dad finally popped the question. "Well Andrew." He said. "You've had plenty of time to think about what the we talked about last night. And right now I'm sure you understand that the physical relationship that Matt and I have together is not just a one sided affair. It is a mutual thing. So with that in mind do you still want to get sexually with involved with us? If you've changed your mind, Matt and I will respect that. You're still very young and it might be too your advantage to wait a couple of more years before going getting involved with us. So now is the time to let us know what have you decided?" Looking at my father and Matt I took a deep breath. After what I went through at school earlier today which in reality had been a rather negative experience for me, it still built my confidence level up somewhat as far as whether or not I could actually do what I would be expected to do with them. If I could do it with Billy and Pete then I felt confident that I would be able to do it with my father and Matt despite being adults and not teenagers. With that in mind I said, "Yes father. I still want to go through with it." "Are you sure this is what you want to do Andrew?" I looked at Matt then back over to my father again then nodded. "Yes, I'm sure." "Alright lad, if this is what you want to do Matt and I will go along with it. For you, what we will be doing together will be a learning experience. Hopefully some day when you're older you will be able to use what you learn from us to your advantage with your future lover or friends be it male or female." Looking over at Matt my father asked, "Do you have any final thoughts about Andrews decision Matt?" Matt looked over at me then smiled. "I'm alright with it if you're alright with it." He said. "Alright, It's settled then. But there is one thing that I want you to understand and respect Andrew before we go on any further with this." "What is that father?" I asked inquisitively. "There will be times when Matt and I will want our privacy. So don't feel bad if we don't include you in our love making sessions during those times." "I understand that father." I softly said. "The last thing that I would want to do is infringe on your privacy." "Very good lad. So over the next few months not only will Matt and I be your lover but we will be your teacher as well. During those times you will learn certain techniques that will enhance the physical relationship that someday you will have with your future lover be it male or female or both. These are techniques that Matt and I use all the time to make the sex that we have with each other not only fun but more enjoyable as well." With my heart pounding away a mile a minute and trembling a little I heard myself say. "I'm ready to learn father." "Matt, do you have anything else to add?" Dad asked. "No. I believe that you said it all." Matt answered. And so it began. I got what I wanted that evening, but not only that I also had my first experiences with both oral and anal sex with Jimmy, Billy and Pete during recess earlier that day. So now I gad a much better understanding about what my father and Matt would expect when it came down to both oral sex and anal sex. That was because I had actually experienced with some success earlier that day. "To start off I would suggest that the three of us take a nice long hot shower together. That would be a good way for us to become more comfortable being around each other. After our shower we will retire to the bedroom and then we'll see how ready you are for us Andrew, what you can do and what you can't do." "Yes sir. I believe I'm ready though." I stated with all the confidence in the world without going into any specific details about the reason why I felt that way. "Are you alright with this Matt?" My father asked. "That sounds like a plan too me Karl." Matt answered. Dad picked up the remote and turned the TV off. Together the three of us headed to the bathroom. The bathroom in our luxury apartment large, the shower area having more then enough room for us. We quickly stripped out of our clothes. Once naked I looked over at my Matt and my father now naked standing together in the shower area. Even in their flaccid state, they were huge, their dicks dangling over their low hanging hairy balls a good 4" inches in dangling rubbery length. I noticed with some embarrassment that I was the only one who had a hardon. When my father and Matt saw me standing there naked with a slender 4" inch rock hard erection sticking straight at attention from my hairless mound they smiled then started laughing. "You really are ready to go, aren't you Andy." Matt chortled. Turning two shades of red I murmered, "I guess." What else could I say. The obvious was there sticking straight out in front of me. Even though I was embarrassed I made no effort to hide myself. What was done was done so I decided to take that all in with pride. My father went turned the water on adjusting the water temperature to his liking. Before long the shower compartment filled up with steam. Matt and I joined my father beneath the wide open shower spray standing together at close proximity with each other. After today and everything that had happened to me earlier that morning the water from the shower spray felt really good and was definitely relaxing. If given the chance I would have stayed beneath the shower spray for the rest of the evening. But my father tossed that fantasy of mine off to the side when he said. "Usually Matt and would wash each other bringing the intimacy that we share with each other all the more closer. But since you are taking a shower with us for the first time you're I believe that it would be only appropriate for Matt and I to wash you ourselves to get your intimacy established with us, how do you feel about that my son?" Getting washed by my both father and Matt at the same time did sound rather appealing. "Okay." I piped. The next thing I knew Matt was standing in front of me with a bar of soap in his hand and my father was behind me also with a bar of soap. I noticed that both of them did not have a washcloth which told me that they were going to use their hands on me instead of a wash cloth to establish that much closer intimacy. There would be plenty of physical contact between me and them when they started to do that That would make getting washed by them all the more interesting. Beneath the steamy shower spray dad and Matt started lathering up their hands. Dad started with my upper back and shoulders. Beneath the shower spray he rubbed the wet bar of soap all over my upper back and shoulders to lather me up. When he had me efficiently lathered up with the soap he used the palm of his hand to rub the soap in. I had to admit, it felt nice and relaxing as he was doing that. The steamy shower spray raining down on us enhanced my enjoyment even more. At the same time Matt started lathering up my chest using the bar of soap first then his hand. The palm of his soapy hand passed over my nipples then moved in a circular motion over the center of my chest and the sides of my rib cage. While he was doing that I felt my father's soapy hands gliding up the sides of my rib cage to the deep folds of my armpits then back down almost to my hips. When he finished with that he paused momentarily to shampoo my hair. I closed my eyes tightly so that the dripping shampoo wouldn't get into them causing my eyes to sting. Whatever shampoo my dad was using smelled really good, almost like lilacs and roses. Right now standing there beneath the warm shower spray while dad and Matt washed me caused me to feel like a million dollars. And it wasn't over yet. In a way it was really just beginning. When dad finished with my hair he picked up the bar of soap and once again started lathering me up. This time he concentrated on my the center of my back and lower back. I could feel the wet bar of soap gliding over my wet skin followed by his hand rubbing the soapy lather in beneath the steamy shower spray. Finishing with my chest Matt started working on my taunt stomach. He lathered up his left hand first with the bar of soap then moved his soapy hand down onto my stomach. He slid the palm of his soapy hand around and around in a slow circular motion over my stomach and lower stomach passing over my belly button a couple of times in the process. With each cycle of his soapy his fingers would inch closer and closer to my erect penis and low hanging scrotum. That didn't help my highly sensitive throbbing erection to go down any. Meanwhile from behind my father had finished lathering up my back and was now working on my lower back and buttocks. His soapy hand moved over my well rounded bubbly bottom cheeks. Matt meanwhile got his left hand nice and soapy then made a fist around my ultra-sensitive erection. He squeezed my slender shaft ever so gently within his soapy grip then started to slowly fist me up and down. I felt my rigid penis flex hard within his soapy grip. As the feeling within began to materialize I heard myself gasp, and my breathing started to become rapid and deep. I could feel my heartbeat started pounding away rapidly a mile a minute within my now heaving chest. It was then that I realized that my father and Matt's intention was to bring me off. That became even more apparent when Matt started pumping my throbbing erection up and down within his tightly enclosed soapy grip. I soon found myself rapidly approaching orgasm. If the rising warm itch within continued to intensity at the rapid rate it was doing right now it would only take a matter of seconds before I started squirting my thinnish clear little boy cum out from my now clenching balls. From behind my father added even more fuel to the raging fire that was now burning inside me. He slid his soapy hands down from my lower back to my soft well rounded bubbly ass cheeks where he started pulling my ass cheeks apart then squeezing them tightly back together again. He did that a couple of times, before jutting out the middle finger of his one of his hands. I could feel his probing fingertip tracing between the deep cleft between my cheeks from my tailbone down to the back of my nut sack. He moved the tip of his finger back up about an inch or so then rammed his middle finger up into tight slightly twitching asshole. I could feel his finger driving into me almost to the third knuckle. I let out a startled cry not from any pain but from the undeniable pleasure that I was now feeling. When he started sliding his deeply impaled middle finger in and out tapping something in me that I had yet to know about in the process the pleasure expanded about ten. At the same time Matt continued to to pump my rigid length up and down with his tightly enclosed fist. Within seconds the combination of Matt jacking me off while my father's impaled fingertip moved in and out tapping an ultra sensitive spot in me that I had yet to know about in the process caused me to exploded into the most intense gut wrenching orgasm that I had yet to experience. I could feel my dick pulsing away rapidly within Matt's enclosed soapy fist. How much boy cum I shot from my still developing half grown balls I had no idea, but judging how long my dick kept pulsing between Matt's tightly enclosed pumping fist it had have been a lot, more then I had probably ever ejaculated before. To me in the midst of the most intense orgasm yet, it seemed to go on forever but finally the pulsing ebbed and I felt myself going soft within Matt's tightly enclosed fist. He started squeezing milking me dry before he finally relingushed the grip that he had around me. Finally my father twisted his impaled finger out of me. And then as if nothing out of the ordinary had ever happened they finished washing me doing my legs and finally my feet. "There we go lad, as clean as a whistle." I barely heard my father say. I was in a post orgasmic afterglow, my now soft penis aching pleasantly. "You really blew your wad that time, didn't you? Did you feel it?" I heard Matt acknowledge. "I, I guess." I studdered. "You almost sucked my finger all the way up into you when you were blowing your wad. I had a hard time pulling it out afterwards." Dad laughed. "I wasn't expecting that." I softly said. "Well now that you're with us expect the unexpected." Dad smiled giving me a gentle squeeze on my shoulder. It was now my turn to help lather up Matt and my father who were already washing each other after they had finished with me. I enjoyed rubbing my soapy hands over both my father and Matt's nude bodies. I intentionally avoided their genitals but I did run a lathered up hand over their thick bushes of pubic hair barely nudging the roots of their flaccid dangling penises.l let them was each other penis while I watched. With my help Matt and my father finally finished washing each other. Dad turned off the shower spray and using large bath towels the three of us dried each other off. We left the bathroom together walking down the hallway nude, to the master bedroom. Dad opened the door letting Matt and I walk into the bedroom first. Once we were in the bedroom dad walked in behind us closing the bedroom door. Since dad and Matt had already brought me while we were taking a shower I knew that it was my time now to do what I had to do to gain their acceptance. Standing there I watched dad and Matt plop onto the bed first. Pressing their naked bodies against each other they started hugging and kissing, both getting entwined in a warm loving embrace. Dad paused momentarily and looked over at me while I stood their besides the bed watching. "Well son, are you going to join us or not?" Dad asked. Now came the moment of truth. Walking over to the bed I slid onto the mattress to join them. Dad reached over towards me to gather me into his strong muscular arms. He pulled me over with Matt and I soon found myself lying on the center of the bed between them. They started covering me with kisses their hands wandering over my 11 year old body. Whispering into my ear dad asked. "What are you going to do first?" I rolled over onto my side to face my father while from behind Matt pressed the length of his strong muscular body against me. I could feel his now erect penis pressing against my hip. He had leaned over me a little to kiss my shoulder and the side of my neck. At the same time while he was doing that I could feel his hand rubbing my side from just beneath my armpit down along my rib cage to my hip. "Can I feel you up first dad?" I whispered, having never felt my father's penis and balls before. "By all means son." He said, rolling over onto his back besides me. As I laid there on my side facing my father, Matt continued to tenderly caress my body from behind. It felt so good and relaxing that I didn't want him to ever stop but I knew now that I had to start doing my part in this relationship. Moving my hand over to my father's mid-section I made a fist around my father's 7" inch thick rigid length. Gently I started fisting him up and down like Matt had fisted me to orgasm while we were taking a shower together. I watched as his tapered foreskin slid over the slippery pre-cum drooling glans then back down over and over again. "That feels real good son. Real good, you're doing it just right." I heard my father say. And so it began. I knew right then and there as I was gently jacking my father off that I would be in for a long pleasurable night. And this was only the beginning.....