Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2008 08:49:29 +0000 From: Damian Morris Subject: Cycling part 3 It was getting late and we still hadn't been to buy my cycle gear, so we dashed off from the restaurant before the shop closed. Buying shoes and gloves was quite straight forward but Gabriel took his time, insisting that I had the right ones. By the time it came to buying shorts, there was only one other couple (a boy and a girl) in the shop. The lone assistant was starting to look bored. Gabriel went straight passed the Lycra shorts and started looking at one-piece's like his. I hadn't intended to buy one, thinking they were too revealing, but he handed me one to try on. The changing room was just round the corner, out of sight of the shop floor but visible to the assistant at the counter. The curtain in the cubicle was broken so I didn't bother using it, I simply stripped off in full view of the assistant. He ceased to look bored and started paying me great attention. The first suit I tried on was far too tight and the next one was too loose. Each time I took the clothes on and off my cock got a little harder. At one point Gabriel asked my opinion on something and without thinking I walked naked into the main shop. The shop assistant looked on with interest and didn't say anything. The young couple simply grinned; it seemed to give the boy ideas and his hand went to the girls arse, lifting up her skirt to briefly reveal a flash of naked flesh. Gabriel seemed to be taking his time and as I stood, naked, waiting for Gabriel to bring me another Lycra suit I started idly stroking my cock. The assistant was now openly massaging his cock through his jeans, looking round to check who was in the shop, the assistant unfastened his jeans. The counter hid him from everyone's view except mine. He slid the jeans down a little to reveal a neat cock surrounded by trimmed blond hair, a Prince Albert through his cock head. By the time Gabriel re-appeared both I and the assistant were hard. Gabriel didn't bother to give me the clothes, instead he slipped off his own shorts. I walked over and took the shop assistant's cock in my mouth, which meant, of course, that the young couple still in the shop could see us. They had stopped pretending to buy and watched us openly. The girl's hand rubbed the boy's crotch and his hand was firmly exploring her arse. The came over to the changing area, thus getting a better view. The girl unfastened the boy's trousers, but not content with slipping his cock out she pulled them right down, along with his boxer shorts, to reveal a trim pair of hairy legs and a hard cock sprouting from a huge, dark bush. Soon the boy's cock was pounding the girl's pussy, she seemed as intent on watching us as the boy. Gabriel came up behind me and as I slipped the assistant's jeans further down, giving myself access of his balls and his smooth shaved crack, I could feel Gabriel's cock slipping into my welcoming arse. At some point things changed round, but not quite as you'd have expected. The assistant, having by now abandoned his jeans entirely, went over to fuck the girl whilst the boy came over to fuck me and I took Gabriel's cock in my mouth. It tasted of sweat, cum and shit from my arse, a delicious combination. The girl started to come with little screams and this brought everyone else on. We did buy everything in the end and the assistant, still naked from the waist down, seemed quite content that he'd had to stay on after closing time. The Lycra suit that I bought was skin tight and white, it fitted me perfectly and seemed almost transparent. I hadn't bought something more discreet, I'd bought something even more revealing than Gabriel's. And I couldn't wait to use it. We walked back to the house, laughing to ourselves over the afternoon's events. Gabriel turned to me and looked at me seriously, I wondered what was coming. Instead he told me how much he'd enjoyed this weekend and how much he'd enjoyed doing things with me. He put a little emphasis on the word things and I took it to mean that he'd enjoyed both doing things together and the sex. I put my arm around his waist and said that I'd enjoyed everything too, and that I couldn't wait for our next cycle ride. Gabriel spent the remainder of the day glued to his computer, alternately phoning and texting his friends. He still had quite a few from college days with whom he kept up an incessant correspondence, via text and computer. I felt knackered and collapsed in front of the TV, though later on I did rouse myself enough to check my own emails. I thought back to the events in the restaurant and dashed off a brief email to Gavin. I'm not sure why, but it seemed the right thing to do. The next few days were a bit of a let-down after the weekend. Gabriel and I saw each other briefly, passing each other in the bathroom in the mornings and evenings. I spent more time than usual at the gym, trying to build a bit more stamina for our next cycle ride and Gabriel seemed busy with his new job and with his work colleagues. On Thursday we both arrived home in the evening at the same time. It seems we both had the same thought and as soon as we'd entered we stripped off our clothes. I was pleased to see that Gabriel was still going commando and his pubes were still smoothly shaved. He left his clothes in a pile on the floor and, suppressing my instinct to tidy things up, I did likewise. Naked and hard we wandered into the kitchen for a drink before Gabriel had me over the kitchen table, pounding my arse. The back door was open and we were too occupied to hear Tim approach. He started to say something but stopped when he realised what was going on. He turned bright red, muttered some apologies and fled. I would have gone after him immediately, but Gabriel was too far gone and continued fucking me hard. Gabriel did not make too much of Tim's having seen us, but I was more worried and later on that evening I went out to see if he was around. He wasn't in the yard, so I wandered around for a bit, idly tidying things up. Eventually Tim came out the back door of their house and I could hear his father's voice giving him instructions in the background. I casually said hi to Tim and he eventually came over to talk to me over the fence. I had no idea what to say, then I took a risk and simply said that I was sorry he'd not stayed this afternoon. He stared at me and then said thanks, but looked a bit embarrassed. There was an awkward pause then he asked me if he could ask a question, I said he could ask anything. Turned out he wanted to know if Gabriel and I fucked regularly, he didn't use the word fuck but I did. I said yes, that we fucked regularly and both enjoyed it. He wanted to know if we thought it weird to want to have sex with your father, I said firmly that it wasn't. There was finally another pause and Tim said, very quietly, could he see my cock. Again I thought what the hell and dropped my trousers, my cock was beginning to get hard. Tim gulped then undid his trousers and pulled out his own cock; he was very nervous but it was rock hard. We both watched each other through the fence as we masturbated. As I was getting dressed afterwards I asked Tim if he'd ever been fucked, he shook his head. I then asked if he would like to be, he nodded, going bright red. I suggested he come over on Saturday after our cycle ride and Tim left in a profusion of effusive thanks. I think that Gabriel was a little shocked when he learned that not only had I wanked off with Tim but had invited him to have sex with us. But I could see that he was curious as well, so I left him to get used to the idea in his own way. I'd had an email from Gavin asking if Gabriel and I would send him photos, if we did then he'd send us some of him and Trick. I stuck my head round Gabriel's door, he was busy playing a computer game but gave me enough attention to agree to some photos. Finally he reappeared from his room carrying his camera. We spent around an hour fooling around with it, taking pictures of each other both hard and soft (we were, as usual, both naked). Then finally Gabriel suggested that we take some with him fucking me; this proved more difficult but eventually we got a couple of decent shots of Gabriel's dick in my arse. When we finished fucking I sent a few of the pictures to Gavin, not the ones of us fucking but I included both of us hard. I wondered what Gavin would send back. Just before we went to bed Gabriel returned to the subject of Tim, or rather Tim's father Geoff. Though he was worried about what might happen if Geoff found out, he was also curious about Geoff. Evidently he'd sometimes suspected that Geoff might be gay. We talked round the subject for ages, but as neither of us had any concrete information we couldn't come to any conclusion. Friday passed very much as usual, with both of us out in the evening. I passed Tim on my way to work and he gave me a more than usually enthusiastic greeting. I hoped that I hadn't made a mistake. Come Saturday Gabriel was eager to go for a ride again. The weather was less than glorious, but I agreed. As we were getting ready we saw Tim's Dad, Geoff, who was going in to work. He greeted us both warmly and his eyes did rather seem to linger on our revealing Lycra outfits. Once out of town we stripped off; something I was starting to look forward to, I enjoyed having my cock on show. Despite the weather we passed rather more people then the previous weekend and got a few looks, but many wolf whistles and grins. We went to the quiet place we'd been to the previous Saturday, but now we took our time and I was no longer worried about being overlooked. We started by exploring each other's arses, there's nothing like the feel of your tongue on a nice smooth arse. Both of us had had a shit that morning and neither had showered, so our arses were going to be quite rank. At least Gabriel's was; I thrust my tongue in as deep as possible, relishing the taste of sweat and shit. Gabriel had his tongue thrust deep into my arse, but I soon wanted more and Gabriel responded by fucking my arse with vigour. Afterwards were lying there and I leaned over an cleaned off Gabriel's cock with my tongue, licking off the cum and enjoying the slightly shitty taste. Gabriel leaned forward and lifted my head up and kissed me. It was a proper, deep kiss unlike anything we'd ever exchanged before. Even more than the fucking I'd just received, it made me realise that our relationship had gone far beyond anything conventional. Without thinking about the consequences I asked Gabriel if he wanted to sleep with me in my bed. He grinned, kissed me and said he'd love to. Then with a sly look he asked if the offer was just for tonight or on a regular basis. It was logical, I suppose, as we were fucking regularly, so I grinned back and said on a regular basis. Gabriel kissed me again, in a madly joyful way as if this was what he'd really been wanting. It made me think of his behaviour when a child, when he'd ask for something smaller in order to soften us up to get the bigger prize. It brought home to me that here I was, planning to fuck my son (and vice versa) on a regular basis. I stopped and asked Gabriel again if he was comfortable. He stopped his exploration of my cock and looked up at me, tolerantly exasperated; he pointed out that he was an adult and could choose who he wanted to fuck and he wanted to fuck me. I had to be comfortable with that. We celebrated with a final round, to my amazement; this time I fucked Gabriel. We were quite late home and I started to worry about Tim. Somehow, what with thinking about Gabriel moving into my bed and worrying about Tim, I forgot to remind Gabriel that we should put our Lycra back on. And he conveniently 'forgot'. So we found ourselves cycling home naked. Luckily no-one saw us, or at least, no-one objected! Tim was waiting for us, wearing just a pair of board shorts, showing off his smooth, white and surprisingly well-defined chest. He broke into a broad grin when he saw us, I'm sure he was convinced that we'd stood him up. His eyes opened in amazement when he realised that we were naked. We quickly put the bikes away and hustled Tim in-doors before anyone could see us. Tim's shorts were tented at the front, but he was a little nervous at actually getting naked. So Gabriel simply pulled his shorts and boxer-briefs down. Tim was a red-head, with very white skin which contrasted alarmingly with his bright-red pubes. His 14 year old cock jutted out proudly. He didn't seem to be able to take his eyes of Gabriel and me. Nervously he bent over and started to take Gabriel's cock into his mouth. I set to work on his arse and soon had my tongue thrust deep into it. Without thinking I progressed from tongue to one finger to two, and pretty soon had his tight arse prepped and ready. I wondered whether he was a virgin (we found out afterwards that he'd never had his arse fucked before), so I went easy but he still cried out though he had a mouthful of Gabriel's cock. After that first thrust he relaxed. Gabriel and I took it in turns to fuck him; Tim's excitement and pleasure were immense, he came noisily more than once. Finally we suggested a shower to clean up before he went home. Whilst showering he asked us about shaving our pubes. I explained that I thought most guys looked sexier that way, but Gabriel also added that it made more sense as we both went commando. I could see that we'd given Tim a lot to think about, but just before he left he asked if he could come over again tomorrow. We both agreed with alacrity, we couldn't wait to sample his tight arse again. That evening Gabriel started to move his stuff into my room. As part of the re-organisation we shifted some of my clothes around. Gabriel reached for the pile of underpants and commented that I didn't seem to need these any more; with an evil grin he took them down to the rubbish. When he'd finished we'd got just 2 pairs of underpants between us, 1 each for emergencies. Having Gabriel in bed with me was magical, it reminded me in some ways of the odd time he'd come into my bed when he'd been ill as a child. But only he wasn't a child, he was a naked young man with a hard on. In fact, neither of us got much sleep as we both kept waking up hard.