Date: Wed, 15 Sep 2021 01:12:57 +0100 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Dr. Mike, My Dad and Me - Part 8 Dr. Mike, My Dad and Me – Part 8 Gay, incest, father, son If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * "Would you like to watch a movie, Jack?" asked Alex. "Sure," I replied. "What about you, Dad?" He looked at us and answered rather noncommittally, "Whatever you guys want to do is fine with me." Then he seemed to think about it for a minute and asked, "Could we watch that movie `Big Eden' that you were telling me about, Alex?" I knew that movie. It revolved around a man who couldn't come out to his grandad and a love triangle between three men, one of whom was straight. "I haven't seen it yet, but I hear it's good." "I'm up for that. What about you, Alex?" I asked. "Sounds good to me." Mr. Scott started on the popcorn while Alex fetched the DVD from his room then loaded it in the DVD player. He got a blanket from the hall closet and laid it on the couch for us to sit on. Mr. Scott came into the living room with a large bowl of popcorn and no towel on. We sat down with Alex in the middle, holding the bowl, and began to watch the movie. Once it was finished, Alex got up and took the empty bowl into the kitchen. That left Mr. Scott and I alone, so I asked, "So what did you think of the movie, Mr. Scott?" He turned partially toward me and answered, "I really liked it. I felt bad for Henry, not being able to say the words to his `Sampa' even though he knew that Henry was gay. And then, of course, again for Henry being in love with a straight man. That was bad. I'm glad that he worked it out with Pike in the end though. That was good. What did you take away from it?" "I feel exactly the same way, Mr. Scott. That must have been a very tough situation to be in." Alex came back in, sat back down between us and added, "I loved the way the whole town knew about Pike's love for Henry and accepted it without question. Even supported it." "I wish it was like that everywhere," Mr. Scott remarked, more to himself than to us. Alex placed his hand on his dad's thigh and squeezed in solidarity. His arm was on the back of the couch so I placed my hand on his to show him I understood too. I thought I might have seen a tear form in his eye before he popped up off the couch, said good night then retreated to his room down the hall. "Did we say or do something wrong?" I asked Alex. "No, he's just very conflicted. And I think you know why." I nodded then I leaned in to give him the first kiss of the evening. We ended up getting a little carried away, making out on the couch until Alex suggested we go to bed. We had been 69ing since we left the couch and were just trying to decide who was going to get fucked first when I thought I heard the TV again. Alex got up and checked, opening the door quietly. He nodded. I told him that I knew what his dad was going through because my dad had had a similar experience when he was wrestling with coming out. I told him that I'd go check on his dad and he could join us a few minutes later if that was okay with him. He nodded again. I found Mr. Scott sitting on the couch watching TV. "Not tired after all?" I asked, startling him. He turned toward me and answered, "No. Sorry if I disturbed you, I thought you and... no, never mind what I thought," he said turning back toward the TV screen. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked as I sat down next to him, placing my hand on his thigh for reassurance. Alex joined us, sitting down on the other side of him, placing a hand on his other thigh. "Not really, no." I knew we had to get him out of his head so I asked, "When was the last time you had your cock sucked, Mr. Scott?" His head snapped around and he sputtered at me, "Well... I... I... I don't remember." I looked at Alex and he nodded. Then I did what I had been wanting to do since I'd first seen it poolside. I reached over, lifted Mr. Scott's semihard, uncut cock, then leaned down and took it in my mouth. "Oh, oh, oh!" was all he could manage. He started stroking my hair while my head bobbed up and down. Then I heard Alex ask him, "Do you like that, Dad? Does it feel good having Jack suck your cock?" I heard his Dad answer, "Oh, God yes. It feels fucking fantastic!" I felt AIex's hand against my cheek and knew that was my cue to let Alex have a turn. I came up and took one of Mr. Scott's delicious nipples in my mouth while Alex took over blowing his dad. "Oh my fucking God!" He exclaimed. I let go of that protruding nub and asked him, "How do you like the blowjob? Alex is a great cocksucker isn't he?" "Oh my God yes... he's amazing. You both are!" "We need to get fucked, Mr. Scott. Can you help us out?" He sputtered, "Wha.. wha... what? You want me to fuck you? Both of you?" Alex lifted his head and kissed his dad on the mouth then answered, "Yes, Dad. I've wanted you to fuck me ever since the first time I saw your cock hard. I want it more than anything." I added, "That goes for me too, Mr. Scott. You have a beautiful cock and I can't wait for you to fuck me too." "Wow! I'm speechless. I never imagined in a million years that this could happen to me." He looked like he might be on the verge of tears so Alex and I both hugged him. Once he had regained his composure, he remarked, "Are you both sure? I mean am I dreaming this?" I squeezed his cock hard enough to make him jump and said, "Feel that?" He nodded. "This isn't a dream." He chuckled and said, "Then let's go into the bedroom before you two change your minds." We all got up and headed to the back of the house for our three way. Alex stopped off in his room, then met us in his parents' bedroom. He dropped the lube and some condoms on the bed. I jumped up, always eager to get fucked, and immediately got on all fours. Alex grabbed a condom and the lube then got me ready while I watched Mr. Scott watching us. He was so hard that his foreskin was completely retracted revealing the entire head of his enormous cock. I felt Alex insert a finger and then another showing his dad how to open an asshole up. Once he had added a third, and asked if I was ready, he replaced his fingers with his cock. It was big but he entered me without any pain. He sunk in all the way to the base and then said, "Okay, Dad, it's your turn. You saw what I did, now do the same thing to me." He mimicked his son perfectly and entered Alex from the rear. Once he was settled, Alex moved forward and backward, fucking and getting fucked at the same time. All Mr. Scott and I had to do was hold on the for the ride. "Fuck me, Alex, fuck me!" I screamed. "Damn boys, this is so fucking hot!" said Mr. Scott. "Yeah it is!" Alex added as he continued to fuck us both. Then I realized I was getting close so I begged Alex to, "Stop!!!" He did then I explained, "I need you to fuck me too, Mr. Scott." Alex and I switched places, I put on a condom and because Alex was already open, I took him in one thrust. Mr. Scott did the same thing to me. Now I was in charge and gave as good as I'd gotten, fucking Alex while I fucked myself on Mr. Scott's cock. I wished I could have lasted longer but I couldn't. I busted my nut inside Alex with a cry of, "Oh fuck, I'm coming!" Then Alex let loose his own load, screaming, "Fuck yeah!" followed closely by Mr. Scott screaming the loudest, "Fuuccckkkk!" I collapsed on Alex and Mr. Scott collapsed on me. It took a few minutes for our minds to clear, but eventually we were all able to pull apart and then collapse again, this time in a heap of arms and legs on the bed. None of us could speak for the longest time, but finally Mr. Scott spoke up and said, "If that was a dream, it was the best damned dream I ever had." That struck me as funny, so I started laughing. Alex and Mr. Scoot joined me. After we had gotten control of ourselves, I said I needed to get cleaned up. Alex said he would join me but not before he gave his dad a kiss on the cheek. That left Mr. Scott to clean himself up which I kind of felt guilty about so I asked if he'd like to join us in the bathroom. He jumped at the chance and Alex gave me a little smile to say, "Thank you." We each had our own washcloths to clean our cocks and holes. Once we were all cleaned up, I asked if anyone else was hungry. That got another laugh from the Scotts but I was serious. We all went into the kitchen and I watched while they made three sandwiches. After we had finished eating, Alex and I headed off to his room, but not before we each gave his dad kisses. I turned back to see Mr. Scott still smiling as he followed us down the hall to his room. The next morning, I awoke to Alex giving me head under the sheets. I gave a little chuckle as I pulled him up for a kiss. Then I asked, "Is this what I can expect whenever I sleep over?" He smiled and answered, "Yes," then went back down on me. It took me a little while to come but when I did, I had to muffle my screams with a pillow. Then it was my turn to make him come in my mouth. I gave it all I had and was rewarded with a mouthful of his sweet cum and screams that were not muffled by a pillow. We came out of Alex's room and walked naked down the hall to some pretty enticing smells coming from the kitchen. There we found his dad in front of the stove cooking breakfast... naked. Alex went up to him and kissed him. I did the same. "Morning, Dad. Can we help?" He smiled at us and answered, "You can set the table. Thanks, son." Alex went about getting things out of the cupboards then Mr. Scott asked me, "How did you sleep, Jack?" "Great, Mr. Scott. You two really wore me out last night." "And this morning too from what I heard," he added. Alex laughed. I was embarrassed that he had heard, but he added, "It's okay, Jack. I'm glad Alex brought you home." "You make me sound like a lost puppy, Sir, but I think I get your meaning." I hugged Alex and said, "I'm glad I met him... and you, Mr. Scott." "Why don't you call me Alan?" "I'll try, Sir... I mean, Alan." "Good. Now let's eat." He served up eggs, bacon, fried potatoes, toast, jam, juice, and coffee. It was a real feast. While we were eating, I reached out for Alex's free hand and commented, "I hope we get to see more of each other in the future, Alex. Would you like that?" He replied, "I would, Jack." "Good. Next time you can spend the night at my house. We don't have a pool or a hot tub but I'm sure we can find something fun to do." "I'd like to meet your parents and your grandfather before you do, if that's alright," Alan suggested. "Yes, of course. I think they'd like to meet you too." "Good then we'll have to arrange something soon. I'd love to have you all here, but that might be problematic since Alex's mom doesn't accept that he's gay." "I'm sorry to hear that," I commented as I squeezed Alex's hand. He shrugged but I could tell it bothered him. "I hate to ask, but how would you explain it to your wife, Alan? I mean how do you tell her that you and Alex are going over to his boyfriend's house to meet his two gay dads and his bisexual grandad?" "Leave it to me, Jack. The days of me hiding in the shadows are over. I'm liberated now and I won't be going back into that closet ever again." While I appreciated Alan's new found confidence, I wasn't really sure how that was going to work. But Alex assured me that his dad would handle it. (To be continued in Part 9)