Date: Sat, 12 Mar 2011 16:41:56 +0000 (GMT) From: Mr. D Subject: What was I thinking, part sixteen This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Dionyssos Dionyssos00@yahoo.no (that is Dionyssos, and `zero-zero' at the end) What was I thinking, part sixteen When John was through licking clean Dave's ass Oscar, Dave's father, was no longer in the room. Dave was relaxed and had been making whimpers of pleasure while being cleaned. The two of them sat up on the edge of the bed and stared straight forward in silence. John kept seeing Oscar's cock entering Dave, while Dave was so blissful he didn't really think much at all. He was the first one to speak though. "Wow! That was not in my plans for the day..." "I would think not. How often do you plan to get fucked by your dad?" A smile spread across Dave's face. He turned his head to look at John. "I guess that removes all doubt in my mind" "What are you talking about Dave? What doubt?" "You asked me what was on my mind at school today. Now is the time to tell you exactly what has been on my mind" Dave went on to tell John how he had panicked when he thought he might be gay. It was not as if he resented gay people, it was just such a shock to place himself in that category. It had unleashed a flood of fear and terror in his mind and it had freaked out his dad. He hid nothing from John and placed all his cards on the table. It was not until he was done talking that he began to think about the consequences. He looked at John and felt a small panic attack coming. "Please say something John. Are you OK with this?" "I don't mind one bit Dave. You are my best friend and I don't really care if you are gay or not. It got me thinking about myself though. Are we both gay?" "I don't know John. I know now that I enjoy having sex with men more than any other thing in the world. Perhaps this is just puberty fucking with my head, but I don't think so. I really don't have anyone to compare notes with" John thought about that for a while. He knew his father was gay. Perhaps he could talk to Dave and help him with his struggling mind? On the other hand, that might feel very awkward for Dave. After all, he had told him how much he liked his dad. He had sexual fantasies about him, so telling him his inner most secrets might be difficult. He also did not feel he could tell Dave about his father. How should he manage to get them together? "You're awfully quiet John. What are you thinking about?" "It's a little complicated Dave. I don't know if I'm gay or not, but I do know I enjoy having sex with you and... John's voice trailed off. He had just been about to say "your dad". That might be letting out too much. "And who John? Have you had sex with others lately except Steve and me?" John felt a wave of fear run through him. It gave him goosebumps all over and his face changed into a glowing shade of red. He looked at Dave and tried to breath. What was said could not be taken back and he had simply let too much slip out. He came to the conclusion that it was too late and that he had to tell Dave. Be darned the consequences he needed to get this off his chest. "Actually... yes I have, but I don't know if it is a good idea to tell you all of it. It is a rather strange story" "Stranger than me getting fucked by my own dad?" "Not stranger but kind of the same... I have fucked your dad" "No way! When did all this happen?" "On the hiking trip we just got back from. And there is more to this yet" John opened up to his best friend. He told him the story from the beginning starting at his 14th birthday. Dave never interrupted him as he went on to explain how he had caught Dave's dad watching them by the lake. How much it had turned him on to know he was out there hidden behind the trees with his dripping cock in his hand. Every detail from the trip came out. How Oscar had rigged the straws to make sure John would be the one sharing his tent, and what they did. Dave's jaw had dropped a while back and he was now just staring at John with an open mouth. John didn't stop his tale there though. He told Dave about his dad fucking him and how much he had loved the feeling of his cock inside him. "So you see Dave. Right now, we have quite a lot in common that we can't tell to anyone else. You do understand that right?" "I do understand. We have to keep our secrets to our selves. We have told it to each other and it felt great to get it off my chest" "Same goes for me. I have been so horny after I sucked dad's cock I thought I was going crazy. After that Dad and I have kept playing and I don't want to stop doing it. How about you? Would you mind keep playing with your dad?" "You know I would love to, but I don't know if he can. I don't live alone with my dad like you do. It is only for this week and mom will be back. What will happen then?" "A lot of hiking trips I guess?" They both began laughing at that comment. It was such a relief for them to open up to each other and tell their stories. All the tension was gone and they both felt happy and content. In the end they gave each other a big hug. The hug contained much more than just friendship. It was a hug of respect and love. At that moment they were both wishing they would always be close. "What do you suppose we do about your dad Dave?" "What do you mean `do about him'? Not much we can do is there?" "I don't know. If you really want to keep playing with him, you need to talk to him about it. I don't know if I should be here or not?" "Perhaps he would prefer if you were not here, but I want you to be there. We should probably not delay it either... Perhaps after dinner? "Dinner... mmm... When I think about it, I'm starving. We should go find your Dad" They got up from the bed and got dressed. Dave managed to place a kiss on John's mouth before they were ready to leave the room and go find Mr Davidson, Oscar, Dave's Dad. ************ About the same time Mr Davidson shot his load in his son Dave, Frank and Stanly were naked in Frank's living room. Their hands were once again exploring each others nakedness. Their cocks were hard and Frank found Stan's 10 inch monster very fascinating. It was hard to understand how a cock could develop into such a huge thing. He thought himself to be well equipped, but next to Stan he looked small. He knew better though. He did not mind one bit finding a lover that had a bigger dick than him. Size, after all, was not everything that counted. Frank placed Stan on the floor on his back and bent his legs backwards. A grin spread across his face as he began to rub the wet tip of his cock against Stan's willing hole. He started to move his hips just letting his cock slide up and down the crack. Stan was making the strangest noises. He sounded like a purring cat. "You like this Stanly? Would you like me to shoot at you like this?" "I'm loving what you're doing, but I rather have you fill my horny ass with your cum" "Then you'll have to hold on a second as I get some lube" "Fuck the lube. I want you cock right now. Just use your spit." Frank was taken a little aback at that. Stan had asked him to be careful before. Now he seemed so horny he didn't mind skipping the lube. Frank figured he should not disappoint him, spat in his hand and began by rubbing it all over Stan's exposed ass. His finger could enter him with no resistance at all. He worked a healthy amount into him before he began smearing it onto his cock. He began pushing and his head slipped into Stan's warm and tight hole. He remembered how tight John had been and was turned on by comparing him to Stan. He decided to let the secret slip. After all Stan could not get away form him. Frank slowly pushed forward until he felt Stan's butt cheeks press against him. He stopped there and looked into Stanly's horny eyes. "Don't stop Frank. I need this fucking!" "Don't worry Stan. I'm not about to stop. I just wanted to tell you a sweet story while I fuck you... Do you mind?" "Talk all you want Frank, just keep fucking as you go" Frank began moving his hips. He set the speed to a level he knew he could keep for some time before he needed to ejaculate. "Does this feel better Stan?" "Yes Frank, that feels just right" Stanly was panting and working his huge cock. He also kept eye contact with Frank. "You see Stan. I have something I want to tell you. Oddly enough this would be, I think, the perfect time to mention it" A sly smile spread across Frank's face. Stan saw it but was so horny he had trouble keeping Frank's face in focus. "Yesterday I was too horny. After fucking you twice it was a small miracle I got my cock up again at all. See what you're doing to me?" Stanly didn't answer his question and Frank noticed how he was losing his concentration. He made a quick movement with his hip and slammed his cock into him once to get his attention. It worked rather well. "I had a little talk with John and he began to ask questions about what it felt like to be fucked" Stan's eyes widened. Suddenly he had no problems keeping focused. "You are not going to tell me what I think you are?" "That depends on what your dirty mind is thinking about" Frank had to smile when he saw Stan's reaction. He had already guessed what he was about to say, but could not believe it. Frank felt Stan's ass tighten in excitement and increased the speed of his fucking. Stan's hand was working his own cock like crazy. "What I'm telling you Stan is that John was very curious and wanted to know what getting fucked felt like. Would you like to hear my response?" "Oh my God! You didn't!" "But that's exactly what I did Stan. I was so horny I could have erupted any time. I spent a long time opening him up before I began feeding him my cock. He came twice before I shot my load deep inside him" Stanly got so horny he could not keep his concentration on what Frank was saying. He got the picture though. He could visualize Frank's 8.5 inches working its way into John's tight virgin ass. It was too much to handle and he felt his balls tighten up along with the rest of his body before he began shooting his load. The first volley had such force it hit Frank in the face. The second hit Frank's chest and by then Frank had slammed his cock as far into Stan as it would go and roared in pleasure. Stan was at an angle compared to Frank's cock and could feel his warm juice hit the walls inside him. It was yet another extreme orgasm in the company of Frank. He was addicted now. No way could he let this handsome blonde man slip through his fingers. Frank collapsed on top of Stanly. He almost slid off due to the slipperiness of Stan's load. Stan quickly wrapped his arms around Frank and held him tightly in place. They were both gasping for air after the orgasm. Where cum did not make their skin slippery sweat did the job. Their hearts were still racing rapidly as they lay in a heap on the living room floor. It took a long time before either of them had the energy to move. Stan rolled to one side and kept Frank close as he slid off him and came to rest next to him. "I'm still too dizzy to get up Frank" "Me too Stan. That orgasm took the life out of my body" "Was your story true Frank? Or were you just telling me to turn me on" "I'm afraid it is all true. I spent last night fucking my son and found myself loving it. Am I sick?" "Nah, I don't think you are sick Frank. Perhaps a little sexually frustrated, but I can relate to that" "I guess you can. I'm so glad I do not have your job. From what has happened lately, I'm quite sure I would not be able to keep my fingers to myself" "Then it's a good thing I am the PE teacher and you're not. I have plenty of practice in self discipline. Though I must admit it will be hard seeing your son naked in the future" Frank gathered what was left of his strength and managed to sit up on the floor. The room was still spinning and he could swear the floor was moving as well. He felt Stan's cum begin to slide off his upper body and loved the tickling feeling. Stan sat up next to him and put his arm around him. "Actually Frank, being a PE teacher for your son right now is a real pain. That is some of the things which have been on my mind today" "We should get cleaned up and sit down and have a chat then. Now that the horniness has been released, I can relax my mind" They helped each other up and stumbled to the bathroom. It was a tight fit in the shower with the two grown men, but neither of them minded the closeness. It was just relaxing to be that close under the warm water. They did have fun drying each other off, but not so much that their cocks got any more then a little exited. Frank could not remember feeling so relaxed around a naked man in years. Stanly seemed to be just as relaxed about it as he was. It felt like they had been doing this for a decade already. The two of them walked naked into the living room and got partly dressed with a T-shirt on top and some boxers below. They didn't feel they needed any other clothing to be comfortable. "So Stanly, what is it that you need to talk about? I'm all ears..." ---To be continued--- If you have an opinion about the story, good or bad, or have a suggestion for the plot, please let me know at following e-mail. Please use the story's title as subject. Dionyssos00@yahoo.no (00 = zero-zero) To all of you, who have sent your opinion, thank you! You have been a great help, and I hope you continue to read my stories and inspire me with your feedback.