Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2019 17:00:22 +1000 From: Silent S Subject: Dad?s Jockstrap (7) If you enjoy reading stories on this site, please donate! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html --------------------------------------------- Dad's Jockstrap -- Part 7 I wake up and roll over and dad is sleeping in my bed next to me. I don't remember going to bed with him last night, he must have come in after I fell asleep. He has his back to me, so I roll closer and put my arms around him. I reach down and feel his hard cock and give it a gentle squeeze. "Go have a shower" he moans at me. I release his cock from my grip and get out of bed. I go to the bathroom and take a long, hot shower. When I return to my room, dad has gone and left some clothes to wear on my bed. It looks fairly ordinary - bikini briefs, shorts and a t-shirt. I put them on and go downstairs. Dad and my uncle are eating breakfast in the kitchen. "Take your time, We'll go to the shops when you're ready." "What for?" "I thought you could do with some more running gear - I'll let you choose what you want this time." I look over to my uncle and he smiles at me. "Don't you already have enough stuff for me?" "Nothing wrong with having some extra stuff to wear. Besides, I want to see what you want to wear." "Fair enough. I'm happy with what I have already." "Then just buy more jocks and tiny shorts if you want." After breakfast, dad drives us out to a bunch of warehouse style shops just outside of town. He pulls up in front of the big sports shop and we get out. "Have a look around and buy anything you want, I'll meet you back at the service desk." We enter the store and dad heads for the shoes, I go straight ahead and look for the shorts section. I quickly find it and have a look around, they have a wide variety of styles, but I'm instantly attracted to the smaller shorts. I pick up a small, white, mesh pair that look quite see-through. "Anything I can help you with Sir?" I turn around and a young sales guy is standing behind me, if he's not my age, he wouldn't be much older. Holding the pair of tiny mesh shorts, I can feel myself starting to blush. "Uhhhh... yeah, I'm just looking for some running shorts." "Looks like you've chosen a nice pair there. Would you like to try them on?" "Sure." The young guy leads me to the back of the store where the changing rooms are. He opens the door to one of the cubicles and lets me in. They are rather large for a change room. At the back, the walls are covered in floor to ceiling mirrors with a large padded bench up against one of the walls. There is a heavy curtain in the middle, obviously used to provide some privacy if someone else is in the room, and another door near the entrance. I walk to the back of the room and the young guy pulls the curtain shut. I take off my shorts and pull on the mesh running shorts. They are very tight and leave little to the imagination. I can see my white briefs underneath. "All done?" "Yes." The young guy slides the curtain open. "Let's take a look." He looks me up and down. "You should take your t-shirt off so I can get a better look." I take my t-shirt off and look at myself in the mirror. "They look really good on you." "Thanks." "You should try wearing a jock underneath, instead of those briefs." "Uhhh, I don't have one to try on." "You can try mine, we look about the same size." With that, he drops his sports shorts to reveal a tight, white, swimmer jockstrap. By the looks of the bulge, he has a huge cock. "Wow!" He pulls down the jock and his semi-hard, monster cock flops out. He steps out of it and hands it to me. I pull down the shorts and my briefs and realise I'm hard. I step into the jock and quickly pull it up. The young guy steps forward and reaches down and fixes the straps around my legs, letting them go with a snap on my butt. He tugs at the waistband and pulls the pouch around my hard cock. He places his hand over my cock and gives it a squeeze. "Feel good?" I nod. "Bend over." I turn around, bend over and grab onto my ankles. The young guy gets down on his knees and puts his face into my ass and inhales. "Smells good." I feel his tongue on my hole and I shiver. He keeps licking, getting it all sloppy and wet. I feel his fingers pulling at my hole so his tongue can get in deeper. His head pulls back and he spits into my gaping hole. He keeps licking with his tongue and probing with his fingers. He stands up and spits in his hand, then wipes it on his cock. He does this again and positions it near my hole. I feel his thick monster cock slide into my gaping hole. I let out a moan as he forces his cock deep inside me. He quickly pulls it out and slams it back in, forcing another grunt out of me. He keeps repeating this over and over, getting faster and faster as he goes, giving me the entire length of his cock. I zone out and let him abuse my hole, my cock leaks precum into the jockstrap. Suddenly, he pulls out his cock and I feel empty inside. "Lay down on your back on the floor and spread your legs." I do as he says and get on the floor. I lift my legs up and spread them as wide as I can. He gets down on his knees between my legs and grabs onto my ankles, forcing them out wider. In one swift motion he forces his cock back inside me and starts building up a rhythm. "You filthy fuck." He spits on my face. I stick out my tongue and lick off what I can, then open my mouth, hoping for more. "Mmmmm... you want more you dirty faggot?" I nod and he spits again, directly into my mouth. I swallow and open my mouth, and he spits into it again. He keeps pounding my ass and his moans are getting louder, I can tell he is close to cumming. "Fuck me harder. Breed my hole." My dirty talk sends him over the edge and he thrusts into me deep and hard, I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, unloading his cum. He moans and his body starts to buck. He rips out his cock and I can feel the cum oozing out of my hole and onto the floor. "Hang on a sec, I'll get something to clean this up." He quickly gets up and goes through the side door. I can't really see what is in there, but it seems like it's a dimly lit hallway. The door closes and I'm alone on the floor. Suddenly the main door opens and my head snaps up to see an older guy in the doorway. "What the fuck is going on in here?" He steps inside and slams the door behind him. I pull my knees up to my chest to hide my nakedness, but realise I've just exposed my hole more. I can feel the wet cum dripping out of it. "You're making a hell of a mess on the floor there kid. Get down there and lick it up!" "Huh?" "You heard me. I want you to lick my floor clean, you dirty fucker." I get onto my hands and knees and put my face down towards the puddle of cum on the floor. I stick my tongue out and start to lick it up. "Good boy, keep going." The cum tastes good, and I'm enjoying it, so I slowly continue to lick at the puddle. "Mmmmm... nice." I hear the older guy unzip his fly and I look up to see him with his cock out. It's big, thick and uncut. He rolls back the foreskin to expose the tip and gives a little sigh. I'm then hit directly in the face with a blast of his hot piss. "Yeah, drink that up boy." I open my mouth and let the piss flow in and take as many big gulps of it as I can. "You dirty little pig boy." I nod and let the piss flow all over my face. I lay back down on the floor in the puddle of piss and cum and spread my legs open wide. The older man's piss stream subsides and I can see he is getting hard. His cock is huge and thick, bigger than the younger guys cock. He gets down on the floor and looks at my hole and stuffs two of his fat fingers deep inside me. I let out a grunt and he starts to feel around inside me. He shifts his fingers and starts to put pressure onto my prostate. It makes my cock throb in the jockstrap and more precum oozes through the fabric. "You've made a mess of this jock, boy. You're going to have to buy that." "Yes, Sir." "Good boy." He pulls out his fingers and repositions himself and grabs onto my ankles. Just like the young guy, he forces his cock deep inside me. My hole is open and willing and takes it all. I let out a grunt when he reaches the base and I can feel the full length of his cock. He holds it there and looks down on me and spits in my face. I smile back and lick my lips. I open my mouth and he smiles back and spits on me again. He pulls back and thrusts his cock back inside me. I put my head back and close my eyes. I put my hands behind my head and let this big fucker pound my hole. With every thrust I let out a loud grunt in unison with him. He continues to pound my hole until I hear the side door open. "Dad! What the fuck are you doing?" I look up to see the young guy in the doorway, freshly showered in new clothes and holding a towel. I assume it's for me. "You know exactly what I'm doing son. Having your sloppy seconds." Without missing a beat, the dad keeps pounding my hole and stares at his son. "Glad you loosened him up for me son, feels so good on my fat cock." The dad keeps fucking me harder and I can feel he is getting close. I try and clamp my hole down on his cock to bring him over the edge. I look up at his son and see he is smiling as he is watching, his hard cock is creating a huge bulge in his shorts. I look back at the dad and he's still looking at his son and starts to buck and moan as he shoots a load inside me. The dad looks back at me and smiles. He slaps me hard across the face and pulls his cock out of my used hole. "Thanks, boy." The dad gets up and holds his hand out to me. I grab his hand and he pulls me up off the floor. "Clean up this mess son." The dad walks through the side door and leads me down the hallway. We are behind the change rooms in a locker room. There are lockers and benches on one side and open showers on the other. The dad strips off and dumps his clothes in a basket, then takes me over to the showers. He turns on the water and sticks his hand under it to test it's the right temperature. He turns back to me and smiles and pulls me close to him and we step under the hot water. "You like my store boy?" I nod. "Yeah, it's pretty cool here." "You want a job here?" "Really?" "Yeah, come here next Saturday at 8am and we'll get you started." He leans forward and starts to kiss me, I open my mouth and let his tongue explore. I feel his hands grabbing at my ass and he slips a couple of fingers inside me as he continues to kiss me. He pulls away and steps back. He crouches down and pulls down the jockstrap and my cock springs out of it. He immediately stuffs my cock in his mouth and sucks. I close my eyes and stick my head under the water and let him suck my cock. He deep throats all of it and just doesn't stop sucking, he's like a machine. His hands grab at my ass and I feel his fingers force their way back into my hole. He's finger fucking me hard and sucking my cock and I just can't hold back any more. I start to moan loudly and my hips force my cock deep down his throat as a I start to shoot my cum. He uses his hands to push me closer to him and my cock pulses inside him. Once I'm done he pulls his head back and gasps for air. He gets up and kisses me again. I can taste my cum in his mouth and I force my tongue inside to taste more. He pulls away and reaches over and pumps some soap out of the dispenser. He lathers me up and washes my whole body, paying close attention to my cock and hole. He lets me rinse off, then rinses himself off and turns off the water. We walk out of the showers and he grabs two towels and hands me one. When we get back to the lockers I see my clothes are on one of the benches and some clothes for the dad are next to mine. We dry off and get dressed, the dad leads me back down the hallway and out through the change rooms. I'm walking back towards the service desk when I see my dad. "Hey dad, guess what!" "What?" "I got a job here!" "Wow, how did you manage that?" The other dad puts his arm around me. "My son and I fucked your boy and we want to fuck him again, so I thought if he was working here, we could do it more often." "That's fine by me, he's pretty much open to anything." The son walks up to the service desk and places a bag on the counter. "Here's your new shorts and my used jockstrap!" My dad pulls out his wallet. "How much do we owe you for that?" "Nothing, employees get everything for free." "Fair enough." "Your son starts work at 8am next Saturday." "Don't worry, we won't be late." Dad winks at the store owner and his son and leads me out the front door. We get in the car and drive away. "So are you glad we went shopping?" "Yeah, pretty good I got a job out of it." "Sounds like you got more than a job, son." "I certainly did dad. I'm still fucking horny though, we should go for a run when we get home." "Sure why not." I smile at dad and he smiles back. I've already taken two loads of cum today, but I'm still in the mood to take some more.