Date: Sat, 24 Oct 2020 22:03:05 +0200 From: Game Dog Subject: Surviving in High school Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Shane woke about, stretching and yawning. He was sporting major morning wood and gave his hardon a few quick tugs. He got an idea though, his dad should be in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. And so Shane made his way downstairs, naked his hard cock leading the way. As he entered the kitchen, his father was already sitting at the table, drinking his coffee. He looked up at his son, chuckling and shaking his head. "Did you forget how to dress?", William asked his son. "See it's really difficult to put on clothes with a hardon! Maybe you could help me out?", Shane gave his father a smirk. "Good lord, you're becoming worse than your brother. However, you caught me in a... good mood.", his dad answered, standing up to reveal a big tent in his slacks. William opened his fly and pulled out his hardon. Shane, almost by reflex, licked his lips and went over to his father, quickly getting on his knees and sucking his dad's cock. William placed a hand on his son's head and began to hump into the hot mouth. "We both have to get ready so we have to be quick." After Shane slathered his father's cock in spit, he was pulled off by William, who reached into his back pocket to pull out his wallet. From his wallet he retrieved a small package of lube. Shane looked at his father in surprise: "Why do you have lube in your wallet?" "Trade secret, boy. Don't worry about it." But Shane did worry about it. Why would his father bring lube in a wallet to work? Was he just out for some random sex and wanted to be prepared? Come to think of it, he never talked about his work. Shane's train of thought was interrupted as his father began to push lubed fingers into his ass. It was a lot rougher than the other day and Shane winced a little. William distracted his son a bit, by kissing and sucking his son's nipples. With one hand he fingerfucked his son to open him up, with the other he was smearing lube on his cock. Impatiently, William pulled his son down by the hips, down onto his hard cock. Slowly, he began to penetrate the tight hole of his son. This was only their second time, Shane was still very inexperienced. "Dad, it hurts a bit...", Shane squirmed, his ass starting to burn. "Breathe and relax. Remember how it felt last time. Push out and let me in." Shane tried to follow his father's advice and ever so slowly, his dad's hard cock slid inside him, inch by inch. Finally, Shane felt that incredible feeling of fullness again as he sat down completely on his father's crotch. Without further ado, William began to lift his son a little only to let go, so his own weight impaled him again. It was rough for Shane, his father was fucking him hard and deep from the start, without the careful preparation from last time. But despite the burning and the bearable pain, his body quickly heated up, his cock starting to spill pre-cum. He liked the rough fuck. Soon his father lifted Shane up, keeping his cock inside his son and placing him with his back on the dinner table. Placing the teen's legs on his shoulders, he began to really pound his kid. With one hand he grabbed Shane's cock and jerked him off in rhythm with his thrusts. Their rut lasted only a few minutes, before Shane cried out, shooting his cum in long streaks over his body. His father pulled out of his ass, moved around the table and began to jerk himself. Soon, William grunted and shot his cum over his son's face and chest. Shaking off the last drops of cum, he placed his cock on his son's mouth. Shane quickly opened up and cleaned his father. "Whew, good start in the morning. Now, shower, breakfast and then get ready for school. Don't dawdle!" With that, William stuffed his cock back into his pants, adjusting and making sure they had no stains. Shane laid on the table for a bit, catching his breath before getting up and making his way to the shower. While cleaning up, his mind was wandering. This was... different. A quickie has his dad said. It felt good, sure, but he missed the more intimate side of his dad. Oh well, maybe tonight, when they both had more time. Stuffing toast into his face, Shane had to hurry to catch the school bus. His school day was rather uneventful, his mind wandering. More than once was he called out by a teacher for daydreaming. Just before his last period, he met Noah at his locker. "Hey Noah! How's it been.", Shane greeted his best friend. Noah gave him a smile: "Good, how was your weekend?" Shane couldn't help but grin: "Awesome! Sorry about that message my dad sent. Want to talk today? After school?" "Yeah, sounds good. Uhm... Somewhere alone maybe?" "How about our old place? You remember? In the forest?" "Yeah, great! Let's do that!" After school finished, they met at the front gate. Their trip to the forest only took about half an hour, but it seemed a lot longer, as an awkward silence hanged between the two friends. They never had problems finding things to talk about, but for some reason, neither teen wanted to speak up. Finally, they reached their goal. Their old hideout, something they started building when Shane was around 8. It used to be an old shack, abandoned and run down. With the help of Michael they managed to repair it at least well enough to keep the rain out. They used old clothes, blankets and pretty much any other kind of fabric they could get their hands on decorating the walls and laying them out on the floor. A nice little nest and the perfect spot for two young boys to play without parental supervision. Shane finally broke the silence: "Wow, surprised it's still standing. Haven't been here in a long time." "Smells weird though. Like something died in here." A shadow hushed across the fabric on the floor. Both boys yelled out and jumped aside, as a rat quickly made its through the open door. The teens looked at each other, both clinging to the walls, scared by the tiny animal and they couldn't help but start laughing. An honest laugh among friends. After calming down and checking for more critters, they sat down. Noah still had some snacks left over from lunch which he shared with Shane. The two just sat side by side, eating. Once again, in silence. Noah looked at his friend, taking a deep breath. "Shane... I...", his voice trailed off, unable to find the right words. So Shane took the initiative: "Noah, I'm gay. And I like you, really like you. But, I understand that you like Kathy. And that's okay. I don't want that to stand between us. You have a girlfriend and I respect..." "Oh god dammit will you shut up! I like you too, okay?! That's the problem, you numbskull! I like you, I like Kathy and I don't know what the fuck I'm supposed to do!" "Wait... You do? You like me?" "YES! For fucks sake, that thing at your Uncle's place? You have any idea how many times I jerked off thinking about you?! But, I had sex with Kathy and it was weird and awkward and amazing and I want more! I also want more from you... So what the fuck am I supposed to do...", the anger in Noah's voice trailed off, his eyes full of sadness and confusion. Shane pulled his friend into a tight hug. "I will always be your friend. Always! I don't care if you stay with Kathy, I will stay at your side. And you can take your time, figure out yourself and what you want." For a while, the teens stayed like this, in a caring embrace. Noah backed off a bit and cracked a smile. "You're not going to tell anyone about this, right?" "What? That you soaked your sheets with cum thinking about me? That you're so greedy you can't decide which gender to fuck?", Shane couldn't help but tease his friend. Noah rolled his eyes and playfully bunched Shane. Shane responded by tackling his friend and the two wrestled around, laughing and feeling unburdened again. Noah came out on top, straddling his friend with a smug grin on his face. "Seems like I'm still the stronger one. And not a virgin anymore, like some other people." Shane retorted, trying to get up but his friend was too heavy: "I'm not a virgin either! And you're not stronger, just heavier!" Noah got a curious look on his face: "Hold on. Who?" Shane's face flushed red. He couldn't tell Noah about his dad! Scrambling for an answer he burst out the only plausible name. "Julian!" Noah's chin dropped, his eyes wide open in surprise. "No way! You slept with the new coach?!" Shane remained silent, cursing himself. He promised Julian not to tell anything to anyone. "Noah, please. I promised." "Oh, right, no I get it... Teacher and all... But, damn that is hot!" Noah got off his friend and they laid side by side next to each other. Shane piped up: "So... How was it?" "How was what?" "Fucking Kathy you dumbass!" "Oh... It was really weird at first, I tried to do what your Uncle told us. She really liked it when I ate her out. When I tried to put it in, she didn't want to at first. Told me I'm too big." Noah paused for a moment, looking at Shane with a wide, smug grin. Shane just rolled his eyes. "I convinced her eventually. Took a bit, you know... Getting in. But, after that it felt amazing. So warm and tight. And when I started moving, she made those cute little sounds. Didn't last long though, I came pretty quick." Shane could feel his pants tightening, images of a naked Noah flashing through his mind. A quick glance proved that Noah was in a similar state, his pants pitching a tent too. "Did she suck you?" "No. Only licked it a bit." Shane reached over, placing a hand on the bulge in Noah pants. The friends shared a quick look. Noah smiled at Shane and they both began to take their pants off, letting their young dicks spring free. They crossed their arms, reaching for each other's dick and began to jerk in union, staring at each other. Noah inched a bit closer, giving Shane a tentative peck on the lips. Shane quickly responded, kissing his friend and soon they pressed their mouth against each other, letting their tongues dance together. Shane eventually got on top of Noah, sliding down his friend's body. Without hesitation, he began to suck Noah. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...", Noah chanted over and over as his dick was enveloped by the wet, hot mouth of his friend. His first blowjob and it was his best friend. And his friend was more than eager to show off his new cock sucking skills, taking Noah deep in his throat, pressing his nose into the black pubes. His tongue swirling, dancing over the shaft and head of Noah's cock. Noah used his hands to direct the tempo, pushing Shane's head down, while thrusting his hips up. Had Shane not practiced on his father's much bigger dick, he wouldn't be able to handle it. But now, he felt proud being able to serve his best friend like that. Suddenly, Noah pressed Shane down, scrunched up and began to shoot into his friends throat without warning. This took Shane by surprise and even though he tried to swallow, he had to cough. This just made his throat constrict around Noah's cock, teasing more cum out of the young cock. Then Noah finished unloading, he let go off Shane, who looked up at his friend, still coughing, tears in his eyes. "Seriously? Not even a warning?", Shane asked his friend in an accusing tone. Noah looked at him with a sheepish grin. "Sorry, got carried away. Your mouth's pretty freaking amazing. Must have practiced a lot with Julian." Shane didn't bother to answer that. He just pointed towards his own neglected dick. "And what are you going to do about this Noah? You're not gonna leave me hanging right?" Noah got up, pushed Shane onto his back. "Guess I have to show you what I learned!" He moved between his friends legs and lifted his hips high up. In this position, Shane's ass was wide open, his cock pointing at his face. And Noah really did show what he learned, eagerly rimming his best friend. It wasn't that different from eating out his girlfriend he thought. Funny enough, Shane's ass was less hairy. With one hand Noah began to jerk his friend, the other steadied his hips. His tongue was licking and pushing Shane's ass, trying to pry the tight ring open. Shane moaned, trying to relax and open up for his friend's tongue. Such an invitation only spurred Noah to increase his effort, jerking and rimming his friend even more. Soon, Shane reached a familiar feeling in his guts. "Noah, getting close", he yelled with a hoarse voice. Noah got a mischievous idea, he pushed his friends hips a little bit further down. Shane was pretty flexibel after all. By now Shane's cock was directly over his own mouth. And as Shane's orgasm rocked through him, his cock began to spew cum directly into his mouth and over his face. Noah did not let go until he was sure to milk every last drop of cum onto his friends face, only then lowering Shane's hips to the floor. "Saw that in a porno once, always wanted to see it in real life!", Noah exclaimed excitedly. Shane looked at him incredulously, one eye closed, covered with cum. With one hand he wiped some of it from his face and flicked it at Noah. "Next time, try it out on your own face, jerkface!", Shane yelled in mock anger. Noah lost it at the insult "Jerkface" and started laughing, rolling on the floor, still with his pants around his ankles. The teens eventually cleaned themselves up, got dressed and made their way home. The walk back was a lot more chattier. When Shane came home, he found his dad's car already in the driveway. His dad was actually waiting in the living room, changed in sweatpants and a t-shirt. Seems like his father really took the promise to heart and left work on time. "Hey bud! How was your day?" "Awesome! Well school was boring as hell, but I talked to Noah. Everything's fine, no hard feelings between us." His father studied his son for a moment, then smiled. "No hard feelings, huh? And I presume those stains on your shirt are just from lunch?" Shane's face flushed red, looking at his shirt. He could see no stains... "What stains, I came on my... Oh, very funny Dad...", Shane rolled his eyes at his dad when he realized his father was just joking. "Came on your what? Want to finish that sentence?" Instead of an answer, Shane grabbed a pillow from a nearby chair and threw it at his dad, who started laughing. The two started preparing dinner together, joking and making small talk. Although their kitchen is fairly large, the two seemed to always rub against each other, standing way closer than necessary and occasional squeezing each other's ass. They finished the evening on the couch, watching a movie together, an activity they actually hadn't done in quite a while. Shane took the opportunity to get comfortable by laying next to his father on the couch, head on his abs. He loved the warmth his father radiated, the slow movement with every breath. Shane moved on hand under the t-shirt, placing a hand on the furry abs of his dad. And so the couple enjoyed a relaxing evening. As the movie ended and nighttime came about, the two made their way upstairs. Just as his father turned left to get to his own bedroom, Shane grabbed his hand and dragged him into his. William chuckled. "Want me to tuck you in and kiss you good night?" Shane grinned at him. "Maybe" The teen quickly took off his clothes and jumped naked onto his bed, looking at his dad. William decided to take his sweet time undressing, putting on a bit of a show for his son. Naked, he walked around the bed. Just as he climb onto it, he noticed something poking out under the bed. A black long box. "What's this? Hiding something under your bed?", William asked, pulling the box out. Shane's face flushed red again, remembering the content, but he did not stop his father. As William opened the box, he found the dildo, the copy of Travis' cock. "So... This is the famous dildo. Have you tried it out again?" "No, I had better material at hand" "Would be a shame to let it go to waste. After all, your Uncle went through all this trouble." And with that, William slid into the bed, next to his son. The two started to make out for a bit, before William pulled his son up on his knees. He went behind his son, pushing Shane's head down so his ass was propped up. Will began to rim his son, making sure to prepare his son's hole well. Shane moaned into his pillow, pushing his ass back at his father's tongue. "You really like to get your ass eaten out" "Mmmh... yeah. Noah did it too today." "Did he now? Seems like you two had a very intense talk." William resumed his tongue action. Once Shane relaxed a bit and his hole began to open, William spit on it, pushing a finger into his son. "Lube?", he asked finger fucking Shane. "Under the bed." Without stopping, Will leaned down to grab the bottle of lube. He flipped it open and let some of it drip onto Shane's hole, now using two fingers to push it in and lubing the young man's entrance. Once three fingers fit in and Shane relaxed again, William lubed up the dildo. He admired the likeness to his brother's cock for a moment, before placing the tip at Shane's ass. With a twisting motion he began to screw the dildo into his son, slow and steady, inch by inch. Shane let out a moan, biting down on his pillow. Even though it was shaped after a real cock, it felt different, solid and unpliable. It scratched his inner walls so differently. Once the dildo was all the way in, to the base, William gave it a few taps sending tiny vibrations through it. He stood up next to the bed, lifting his son's face by the chin and presenting his hard, fatherly cock. Shane didn't hesitate and quickly began to suck his father. William leaned forward and while Shane sucked his dick, he began to slowly pull the dildo out. Just before the tip left Shane's hole, he pushed it back in, one smooth motion. He repeated this several times, before increasing the tempo and fucking his son with the toy. Shane moaned and groaned around his father's cock. In his mind he envisioned his Uncle Travis behind him, fucking him, while his father was fucking his face. Shane began to jerk his dick, slowly driving him closer to his orgasm. But his father had other ideas. He pulled his cock out of Shane's mouth and pushed the teen on his back. Kneeling between Shane's legs he pulled the dildo out and let it drop to the floor. Quickly, the emptiness in Shane's hole was replaced with his father's hard cock. William began a steady motion, long, hard thrusts but a slow tempo. He started to jerk Shane's cock in rhythm with his thrusts. For Shane it was heaven, his father's dick still so much better than just a dildo. But he wanted more. "Faster, dad.", he begged breathlessly. His father smiled and shook his head, continuing his long thrusts with a steady tempo. It was torture for Shane, just enough to keep him on the edge but not enough to push him over. "Please, daddy!", he begged again, his head whipping from side to side as he tried to with his feet to push his father to a faster tempo. But still, William just smiled and kept his tempo. Shane was loudly moaning, his abs tensing as he tried to fuck his father's hand, to somehow reach release. It didn't work, William was relentless. And the torture continued, the teen cursing and begging at his father. Finally, William could feel his cum churning, he too was reaching his limit. He let go of Shane's dick and grabbed his hips. Giving his son one last smile, before he started to hammer into him, going from slow and steady to jackhammering his son. Shane's mouth was open, his eyes glazed over with lust, his body shaking with every smack of their hips. He was so close, so very close. And with a long drawn-out moan his cock began to shoot long streaks of cum. Never before had he shot this hard, his semen hitting the board behind him, covering his pillow and leaving streaks on his chest. His balls hurt from the strain. William continued to fuck the cum out of his son, before slamming in deep and shooting his own load, his balls pulsing as they pushed his seed deep into his son's guts. He collapsed onto his son, pulling him close. Shane's cum smeared both their chests, but neither cared about the mess. Eventually, William got up, giving his son a last deep kiss. But Shane pulled him close again and mumbled: "Bed is a mess, can't sleep here." With a smile, William lifted the skinny teen up. Shane hugged his father, remembering the days his dad would carry him. Together, they made their way to the parental bedroom. Placing his son on the bed, William slipped next to him under the cover. And so, the two drifted into sleep, holding each other close.