Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2015 14:55:19 -0400 From: T-Bonez None Subject: Inevitable? If you want to understand what led up to this point, I recommend you read "Betrayal-and-Redemption". The last chapter was posted in this section on Sept 4th. It explains that Kieran's father, Peter, (who narrates the story) caught his son and Peter's husband (Mike) having sex, and what transpired after that. Please, don't forget to support Nifty!! ................................................................................... Over the next few weeks life gradually became more more like it had been before I'd caught my husband and son having sex. As my husband, Mike, and I worked through what had happened, the feelings of betrayal receded enough so that we could start to interact without hostility. Not that things were back to 'normal', but they were at least moving in the right direction. Kieran came over for dinner a few times, the three of us went out together and spent a few evenings at the house watching a movie or a game. One evening my son asked me how things were going with Mike, "Better," I said. "We're getting there I think." Kieran asked "How about the sex?" and smiled. "Well," I replied, "that's not so great." My son suggested 'spicing things up.' I inquired,"Like handcuffs and blindfolds? Not really something either of us are into. "How about a threesome?" Kieran suggested. "I'm pretty sure Mike wouldn't go for it. Besides, they are usually not good for relationships in my experience." Kieran looked incredulous, "Your experience?? Have you guys tried a threesome?" I preceded to tell my son about my experience with 'threesomes,' something that happened back when I was in uni., before I'd met Mike. During uni., I lived in a converted Victorian that was dived up into several small apartments. My roommate and I shared a one bedroom apartment. His mother was French and his Father was Persian. He was 5'7" and well proportioned with a cute face and a nice little ass. My roommate had a double-bed in the living-room and I had a single in the bedroom. We were just roommates, but we would often sleep together in his bed. - More comfortable than my tiny room. We'd fool around, just jerking each other off or trading blow-jobs. There was no romance and no fucking, it was strictly sex. My roommate eventually got a boyfriend who would come into the city and stay on weekends. My roommate's boyfriend was gorgeous, his name was Brian. He was 18 years old, 5'10", smooth, well defined body with longish dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes. He also had a perfect bubble butt. Brian was a 'power bottom'. Sexually, all he really wanted was a good and proper fucking, this doomed their relationship. My roommate wasn't what you'd call "hung". In fact, one of his ex's remarked to his tool was "More the promise of a penis then a proper top's cock." To be fair, it was probably about 5". His other 'short cumming' was that as soon as he started to fuck someone, he'd cum. After perhaps five weeks together, they decided that the sex wasn't working...Brian wanted, no, "needed", to get fucked, good and hard and long and that just wasn't something my roommate could provide. They decided to end it and remain just friends. The following weekend Brian showed up with a 24 of rum. The three of us sat on the big bed -it was really the only place to sit­ and drank and watched a baseball game on TV. After finishing most to the 24, the talk turned to sex (as it does with three drunk guys on a bed) and Brian said he needed to get fucked. I offered to leave them to it and my roommate suggested that I could fuck Brian as they were no longer "together". Brian indicated he was interested, My roommate seemed OK with it, as long as he could watch, and I was certainly game to hit that beautiful, smooth bubble-butt. Everything was going along great, I pried my very thick 7 1/2" cock into Brian's tight ass from behind. After I got him nice a loosened up, flipped him over onto his back and told my roommate that he was 'good to go'. I figured with Brian's ass stretched out by my cock, which was about twice as thick as my roommate's, he would be able to last longer than 60 seconds. No such luck. In no time, my roommate announced he was cumming. Once he'd shot his bolt, he started to get uncomfortable with the situation. A threesome was a hot idea when he was horny, not so much once he'd cum. Suddenly, things were very tense. My roommate was obviously no longer keen on my fucking his ex. Brian and I hadn't cum yet and were as horny as hell. My roommate announced that he was going for a walk. Shortly after he left for his walk, I pushed Brian onto his back, shoved a pillow under his hips, crawled between his legs and started fucking him in earnest. My roommate returned a few minutes later and stood and watched as I fucked the ass off his ex. Brian came all over himself shouting his head off, and I shot a huge load into his ass, pounding and grunting like a rutting pig. My roommate never got over it. Eventually things became so acrimonious he moved out and our friendship was never the same. This had been my experience with threesomes, I explained to my son, and why I didn't think it was a good idea with my husband and me. Back to the present: .................................................................................. My son, Kieran, and I were sat next to each other while my husband, Mike, was stretched out on the other wing of the sectional,just hanging out watching TV . My previous conversation with Kieran had me reflecting back on my days in uni., so I'd dug out and old shoe-box of photos. I was showing my son some of the pictures when I came across a picture of my old roommate. "Who's that?" Kieran asked. "Oh, that was my roommate in first year" I replied. Kieran smiled and winked. "Any pictures of his boyfriend, what was his name...Brian?" I glanced over to my husband, he knew the story of the infamous threesome, fortunately he was dozing off and it didn't register. I dug through the photos and found one of Brian and my roommate, Kieran whispered "He's really cute!" I smiled and replied quietly, "I think there are a few better ones." After some more digging, I found another picture of Brian in a pair to tight nylon shorts, he had a nice basket with an obvious VPL of his rather large, uncut cock. Then I found what I was looking for, a pic I'd taken of Brian's perfect bubble butt. I'd looked at that picture for years, jerking off and thinking about the time I'd fucked Brian's ass to oblivion. Seeing it again made my dick swell, throb, and harden. I adjusted myself, trying to get my straining cock into a less conspicuous position. Kieran noticed me adjusting myself and threw me a smile, he lifted up the front of his tee-shirt. My son was wearing a pair of thick jersey track-pants, they were clinging to his obvious 7" erection. He squeezed it and rolled his eyes while mouthing the words, 'I'm sooo horny'. Kieran pulled open the waist of his track- pants and boxer-briefs a few inches, exposing the head of his cock. He slipped his thumb across his knob and picked up a small bead of precum which he smeared onto his lower lip. He looked me right in the eyes as he licked it off. My husband stirred and looked at his watch, "I think it's time for bed." Kieran and I adjusted ourselves, both frustrated that we couldn't continue our little game of 'show and tell'. My son said it was getting late, he asked if he could spend the night and catch lift into the city with me the next morning. I agreed. My husband and I went to our bed, my son to the guest room. I was a restless night for me. I couldn't get the image of Kieran putting that smear of precum on his lip and lapping it up...I so wished he'd deposited it on my lip. ..................................................................................... The next morning we all got up early, showered and had breakfast and my husband left for work. Kieran asked what time we had to leave, I mentioned that I had a quite day at the office and I wasn't in any rush. My son asked if there was time to throw a few things in the wash as he hadn't brought any clean clothes. I grabbed a pair of my 501's, and some clean boxer-briefs and a tee-shirt, "You can wear these until your clothes are clean and dry," I suggested. He vanished into the bathroom and returned carrying his dirty clothes and my boxer-briefs, "Might as well skip these, one less thing for you to wash later. Oh, and I need a belt." I watched as he put the belt on, the outline of his cock was obvious as he tugged the belt through the loops, the fact he was free-balling miking itself very apparent. Kieran gathered up his dirty clothes and headed for the washing machine as I checked e- mail on my lap-top. When my son returned, I was cursing at my lap top, "This thing is so slow lately!" "Here, let me have a look dad," offered Kieran. He clicked around a bit and said, "I see the problem, you need move all theses large file to a separate partition on your hard-drive and just have your OS and program files in this partition..." He began to sort things out and said, "What are all of these video files anyhow?" It was my porn stash. He clicked on one of the folders and then clicked on a video. I quickly reached over to hit the mouse pad and stop his 'investigation' before the video launched. My son grabbed my wrist and prevented me from getting to the mouse. "Ah, your wank bank!" He said with a smile. "Ya, let's not go there," I retorted, "that's private." Kieran said,"Actually, you can do me a favour. All the porn sites are blocked on the uni. server. I grab my memory stick and I can add a few of these to my own collection." I was a bit embarrassed. My son popped his memory stick into the USB port and started sampling my porn collection, dragging and dropping what he wanted. I pulled up a chair and sat next to Kieran as he scrolled through the titles. He'd occasionally click on a video and see if it was something he'd want for himself. I was dividing my attention between what was on the video player and my son. There was something particularly erotic about seeing what turned his crank and that sexiness was heightened by the fact he was doing it while wearing my jeans. He seemed to have an obvious preference for older guys with younger guys. There was one in particular that was one of my favorites. I pointed it out to him, "That one's really fucking hot!" I said. He clicked on the icon and the scene started playing. The clip starts with a man in his 40s wearing a shirt and tie. A guy in his early 20's walks in and greets him, 'Hi Mr. X.' The man gropes himself and the younger guy say's 'Now? What if your wife walks in?' The man in his 40's proceeds to undo his fly and fish out his thick cock and wag it at the younger guy. "This is so hot!" My son blurts out, "This is my favorite fantasy." Kieran reached for his crotch and adjusted his cock as he slid back in his chair a bit. My eyes were glued to my son as I did the same. As the video continues, the younger guy drops to his knees and starts to suck the fat 'daddy' cock in front of him. The scene cuts away to the window and there is another guy in his early 20s watching. The third guy leaves the window and appears in the doorway and says "Not again dad!" The guy in his 40s motions to his son who steps over and watches his father getting sucked off by his son's best friend. My son undid the belt and slid his hand down the front of his jeans. (They are actually my jeans he's wearing, making it that much more erotic.) As I watch him, his eyes glued to the computer screen, I do the same to myself. Kieran uses his free hand to undo the buttons on his fly and pulls them down exposing half his 7" rock-hard boner and gives it a few slow strokes. A bead of clear liquid appears at the head of his cock. I undo my own pants and slide them down, along with my boxer-briefs to just below my knees. With my hard, thick 7 ½ inches fully exposed I begin to stroke myself matching my son's slow rhythm. Kieran looks over at me and stares at my lap. Without looking up, he slides off his chair and onto his knees, just staring at my hard-on wrapped in my hand. He slowly inches forward and glances up at me, waiting to see if I move or react, I don't move, except to take my fist off my cock to give him a better look. "Such a big fat daddy cock!" he whispers, "It's perfect." My cock is standing straight up, hovering in the air. I flex my mussels a few times, making my cock twitch and forcing a drop of precum out of the engorged head. My son's hand slowly reaches forward, I detect it's shaking almost imperceptibly. He softly squeezes my hardness mid-shaft a few times and swears "Fuck, it's so thick!" Without looking up, he slowly leans forward. He gently kisses the tip of my cock then his tongue darts out and licks off the precum and swallows. "Sooo sweet!" he groans, under is breath. A little voice in my head tells me, "This is all wrong, you should stop now," but that thought only lingers for a fraction of a second. I've wanted this from the moment I first saw my husband on his knees sucking my son's cock. As if he were reading my mind, my son says "I've wanted to do this from the first time I met you at the bus station. I jerked off thinking about it the first night I stayed here and a hundred times since." Kieran pulled my cock towards his open mouth and started to slowly slide his lips over my hardness, inching downwards. He began a slow rhythm, taking a fraction of an inch more with each very slow downward motion. Once he had about 4 inches in his mouth he choked a bit and sputtered. My son resumed his slow up and down sucking, occasionally trying to get past the 4" point. I'm sitting completely motionless staring down at him, letting my son slather on my dripping cock. He only pauses occasionally to swallow, savoring the taste of my cock and its precum. The sight on my son on his knees, slowly savoring and sucking my big fat daddy dick was bringing me to the edge too quickly, I wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as possible. Gently I wrap both of my hands around his head and slowly pull Kieran of my cock, my knob slips out of his mouth with a 'pop'. "I wish I could deep- throat this beast." he says as he stares into my eyes. "I want to give you a perfect blow-job. "This is perfect," I replied. "Ya, but I want to take more of it", my son pleaded. "Let me show you," I instructed. I grasped my son by the wrists and stood him up. With him standing in front of me, I pull his jeans down to his ankles and lean forward taking his cock into my mouth. I ease his hard cock past my lips as slowly as I can and start gently sliding his rod in and out of my mouth, taking a bit more each time. When his cock bumped against the back of my throat, I push forward with just enough pressure to gently slide the head of his cock into my throat. A few more deliberate, slow strokes, and I'm burring my nose in my son's soft, trimmed pubes with each deep suck, pulling his full 7" into my mouth with my hands on his firm young ass. As I bottomed out, I swirled my tongue around the base of his cock. I kept this up for about five minutes, savouring every second. My son started to shake and gasp, "Oh my god! I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum right in your throat dad!" He placed a hand on the back of my head and held is cock buried to the hilt. I felt a strong throb from the base of his cock against my tongue as the first shot was launched straight down my throat. I kept his cock buried as I worked the base of is cock with my tongue, feeling the next two powerful jets surged out. I wanted to taste his load, so I backed off a few inches and let the next few spurts fill my mouth to overflowing. Once again, I took Kieran's cock down to the root as his final volleys of cum shot directly into my throat, massaging his shaft with a swallowing action. That put me over the edge, I spit out my sons cock and shouted, "I'm going to cum!" Kieran dropped to his knees in an instant and stuffed my cock in his mouth, grabbing the base and furiously stroking whatever he couldn't fit into his hungry mouth. My cock exploded, overflowing his mouth with several powerful jets. Each fresh shot of cum forcing some of my cum down his throat and the balance out around the seal of his lips and onto my balls. Kieran kept his mouth on my cock, swallowing as much as he could until my orgasm subsided. Kieran and I were catching our breaths as he stood up, a full beard of cum dripping of his chin as he inhaled sharply, pausing to swallow what he could. "That was so intense!" he announced, "I've never cum that hard before! And I've never let anyone cum in my mouth before. I was hoping you'd be the first." He smiled and bent down to give me a deep kiss, out cum mingling in our mouths. "Thanks dad.' He said, as he gently kissed me on the mouth again. ....................................................................................