Nice writing, Lester! So many fun possibilities being developed. And thanks for keeping the chapters coming on a regular basis. We appreciate your efforts.
Home For The Holidays
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Part Twelve
"This is getting too fucking weird, I'm off," Jack said as he grabbed his boxers and wrestled with his dick to get it back in his underwear. He left the room and said sorry to me as he exited.
Callum, who had managed to get his pants back on, looked at Tony and then at the £100 on the table. "No way, man."
Tony reached into his pocket and pulled out another £100, throwing it on the table, "two-hundred quid to show us how big that thing in-between your legs is hard,"
I felt uncomfortable at this point, "I think everyone should go home now, it's late,"
Tony looked at me in disgust, "don't you want to see what's just put you and Jack in the shade,"
"Quite honestly I don't care, I think it's time everyone went to...." But as I was saying it, Callum had pulled down his underwear and was tugging on his ginger meat.
Shin started laughing. "I'm going to do it as well, let's see how small I am!"
Within a few seconds Callum had achieved his epic size. It wasn't just the size either, it was perfectly straight and completely horizontal. The length was something I'd probably only seen in a porn film, over 10 inches long, no kidding, and eight inches in girth. His helmet was full revealled; juicy, plump and dark pink.
Tony couldn't take his eyes off it, "how the fuck do you get that in a women?" He said. Callum shrugged, "never tried."
Tony laughed, "seriously man, you're a twenty-one year old virgin?"
Callum confirmed, with no shame.
"What about this then?" We had almost forgotten about Shin, but he'd managed to register no-more than four inches long and three in girth. His dick also curved upwards slightly and his foreskin remained retracted.
It was bizarre to be looking at two completely different specimens. Shin, was actually really good looking, but with a tiny penis, whereas Callum was unattractive, but for this thing between his legs.
"What about you then Shin, you a virgin?" Tony said.
"No way man, I love sex, great at it as well, when you're my size you have to be great at it."
I encouraged the boys to dress and head home after the drink-fuelled excitement. As I locked the door behind them, Tony wandered up to me and wrapped his arms around me, "I think I'm ready to try and get your meat inside me," he said.
"This is getting too fucking weird, I'm off," Jack said as he grabbed his boxers and wrestled with his dick to get it back in his underwear. He left the room and said sorry to me as he exited.
Callum, who had managed to get his pants back on, looked at Tony and then at the £100 on the table. "No way, man."
Tony reached into his pocket and pulled out another £100, throwing it on the table, "two-hundred quid to show us how big that thing in-between your legs is hard,"
I felt uncomfortable at this point, "I think everyone should go home now, it's late,"
Tony looked at me in disgust, "don't you want to see what's just put you and Jack in the shade,"
"Quite honestly I don't care, I think it's time everyone went to...." But as I was saying it, Callum had pulled down his underwear and was tugging on his ginger meat.
Shin started laughing. "I'm going to do it as well, let's see how small I am!"
Within a few seconds Callum had achieved his epic size. It wasn't just the size either, it was perfectly straight and completely horizontal. The length was something I'd probably only seen in a porn film, over 10 inches long, no kidding, and eight inches in girth. His helmet was full revealled; juicy, plump and dark pink.
Tony couldn't take his eyes off it, "how the fuck do you get that in a women?" He said. Callum shrugged, "never tried."
Tony laughed, "seriously man, you're a twenty-one year old virgin?"
Callum confirmed, with no shame.
"What about this then?" We had almost forgotten about Shin, but he'd managed to register no-more than four inches long and three in girth. His dick also curved upwards slightly and his foreskin remained retracted.
It was bizarre to be looking at two completely different specimens. Shin, was actually really good looking, but with a tiny penis, whereas Callum was unattractive, but for this thing between his legs.
"What about you then Shin, you a virgin?" Tony said.
"No way man, I love sex, great at it as well, when you're my size you have to be great at it."
I encouraged the boys to dress and head home after the drink-fuelled excitement. As I locked the door behind them, Tony wandered up to me and wrapped his arms around me, "I think I'm ready to try and get your meat inside me," he said.
Part Thirteen
We charged upstairs kissing and grabbing each others bodies as we made our way into my bedroom. I whipped off Tony's shirt and yanked down his shorts leaving him with just his boxers on. In the meantime he had literally ripped off my top and pulled down my trousers and underwear in one move. I had a semi, so my glans was only starting to peak through my smooth foreskin.
Tony bent down and starting sucking my dick, rolling his lips and tongue along my shaft, managing to get further down this time - he was learning! The sensation was amazing as he drove deeper and deeper down his throat. I was now at my maximum size, 8x7, and throbbing with joy, I loved the sight of this handsome kid with his head pulsating my cock.
He withdrew and stood up to face me, kissing me on the lips and then pulled down his own boxers, revealling his thick six inches of delicious meat, foreskin safely retreating behind his thick cock-head. I gave him a couple of tugs as we stood opposite each other and then he declared he was ready.
We shuffled onto the bed, kissing and stroking each other's bodies as we did, then I reached into my bedside table and pulled out a condom. He grabbed it off me, tore at the packet with his mouth and expertly rolled it onto my dick within seconds. I then passed him some lube and he ripped it open and squirted the lot over my dick.
I was laying face-up on on the bed, Tony turned around and positioned himself with his back to me, then he gradually started to lower himself onto my dick.
The next part was not particularly sexual, I'm afraid to say. Anyone that remembers their first time having a dick stuck up their arse, might testify to it not be the greatest experience, and for Tony it wasn't. We tried various different positions, bucket-loads of lube and various other things, but Tony couldn't handled more than half my meat. After giving up and with both dicks more flacid than erect, we just cuddled and rocked each other to sleep.
I woke first in the morning and just stared at this beautiful man lying next to me. I loved looking at his large balls and perfect foreskin, nicely protecting his helmet. His toned body had great definition and I just adored the way his floppy black hair was sprawled over his face.
He opened his eyes and looked at me, "sorry', he said without moving.
I kissed him on the lips, "no need to apologise, it was a great night,"
"But what about sex?" He said as he pushed himself up
"Sex is more than just sticking a dick up someone's arse," I said, and gave him another reassuring kiss.
"I wanted it so badly," he said and grabbed my dick with his hand. I quickly achieved my full eight inches and within seconds he had his mouth around my dick again. Within minutes he was tasting pre-cum, but he kept working it harder and faster. I gave him warning, but he ignored it and took in my full load of juice. He looked up, smiled and swallowed the lot.
"You see," I said, "that's great sex,"
"I still want anal," he said and looked at me with puppy-dog eyes.
"My advice, for what it's worth, is to try it with someone smaller, like Shin,"
Tony smiled, "yes, Shin,"
I reminded him I'd said 'like Shin', but i got the distinct impression he'd ignored the word 'like.'
We charged upstairs kissing and grabbing each others bodies as we made our way into my bedroom. I whipped off Tony's shirt and yanked down his shorts leaving him with just his boxers on. In the meantime he had literally ripped off my top and pulled down my trousers and underwear in one move. I had a semi, so my glans was only starting to peak through my smooth foreskin.
Tony bent down and starting sucking my dick, rolling his lips and tongue along my shaft, managing to get further down this time - he was learning! The sensation was amazing as he drove deeper and deeper down his throat. I was now at my maximum size, 8x7, and throbbing with joy, I loved the sight of this handsome kid with his head pulsating my cock.
He withdrew and stood up to face me, kissing me on the lips and then pulled down his own boxers, revealling his thick six inches of delicious meat, foreskin safely retreating behind his thick cock-head. I gave him a couple of tugs as we stood opposite each other and then he declared he was ready.
We shuffled onto the bed, kissing and stroking each other's bodies as we did, then I reached into my bedside table and pulled out a condom. He grabbed it off me, tore at the packet with his mouth and expertly rolled it onto my dick within seconds. I then passed him some lube and he ripped it open and squirted the lot over my dick.
I was laying face-up on on the bed, Tony turned around and positioned himself with his back to me, then he gradually started to lower himself onto my dick.
The next part was not particularly sexual, I'm afraid to say. Anyone that remembers their first time having a dick stuck up their arse, might testify to it not be the greatest experience, and for Tony it wasn't. We tried various different positions, bucket-loads of lube and various other things, but Tony couldn't handled more than half my meat. After giving up and with both dicks more flacid than erect, we just cuddled and rocked each other to sleep.
I woke first in the morning and just stared at this beautiful man lying next to me. I loved looking at his large balls and perfect foreskin, nicely protecting his helmet. His toned body had great definition and I just adored the way his floppy black hair was sprawled over his face.
He opened his eyes and looked at me, "sorry', he said without moving.
I kissed him on the lips, "no need to apologise, it was a great night,"
"But what about sex?" He said as he pushed himself up
"Sex is more than just sticking a dick up someone's arse," I said, and gave him another reassuring kiss.
"I wanted it so badly," he said and grabbed my dick with his hand. I quickly achieved my full eight inches and within seconds he had his mouth around my dick again. Within minutes he was tasting pre-cum, but he kept working it harder and faster. I gave him warning, but he ignored it and took in my full load of juice. He looked up, smiled and swallowed the lot.
"You see," I said, "that's great sex,"
"I still want anal," he said and looked at me with puppy-dog eyes.
"My advice, for what it's worth, is to try it with someone smaller, like Shin,"
Tony smiled, "yes, Shin,"
I reminded him I'd said 'like Shin', but i got the distinct impression he'd ignored the word 'like.'
Part Fourteen
I woke late and noticed Tony was already up. He'd left a brief note on the pillow, "out for the day, xxx" and I slowly got myself ready. I checked my phone, Beth had texted to say she'd gone out with an old school friend. As I made some coffee Jack appeared, "sorry about last night Dad,"
He looked rough, "two nights in a row I've had you and your mates naked in the house, if I was the suspicious type I'd say something was going on."
Jack laughed, "promise it won't happen again, although I am getting a bit worried about Tony,"
"What to you mean son?"
"I've noticed he seems to somehow instigate me and other mates getting naked, much more often than he's naked with girls,"
I laughed, "Tony's as straight as they come, anyway he's got a daughter hasn't he?"
"You've got four kids, and that doesn't stop you!" Jack shot back.
We rarely spoke about it between us, and certainly not with anyone else, but Jack and Beth both knew I was gay.
if people think telling your parents is hard, coming out to your kids is treble that. I'd made the decision after the affair came to light that my oldest two should know. They were both over sixteen and capable of handling it, plus I didn't want their Mum dropping it casually into conversation over breakfast. Jack was kind of in denial and hadn't told his friends, hence his comment a few days ago about needing to find me a wife in front of Tony.
It all came to a head five years ago;
I'd been with Alison since we met at eighteen and hadn't really contemplated not bring straight. She became pregnent when we were both twenty-one and I had four kids by the time I was twenty-seven. By the time I was thirty, I began to realise things weren't quite right and my supposed mid-life crisis happened just before I turned forty.
We'd had a fantastic gardener at our family home, who was with us one day a week for ten years. Cole was a large, slightly rotund Caribbean man with a great sense of humour. He was About five years older than me, his wife, a thin, blonde lady used to do some occasional cleaning. Anyway, he started to bring his son to work after he'd left school. Although he was sixteen, he developed early and looked a lot older. However, even though his son, Jude, was quite flirty I didn't go anywhere near him until he'd turned eighteen - well his eighteenth birthday to be exact.
I gave him this great birthday present, a watch and he decided to come and thank me after his birthday party. The knock on the door was at about one in the morning, and as I opened it suspiciously, Jude was stood there smiling a toothy grin.
He was handsome, tall at about 6ft 2 and quite thin, but his work in the gardens had toned his body, evident through his tight t-shirt. He was mixed-race, beautifully clear skin and kept his hair very short. I invited him in, but as he started to come through the door he pounced on me and started kissing me, knocking me backwards into the sofa.
Before I knew what was happening he'd whipped off his shirt and trousers. As I was dressed for bed, he just yanked down my bottoms and glared at my meat, "epic, I knew it!" He said. He gave my dick a couple of yanks and I was quickly at my eight inches.
I'd been a passenger up until now but decided it was time to get involved and i put my hands inside his boxers to see what he was packing. I pulled his foreskin back and forth a few times and his meat quickly forced it's way out of his underwear.
I looked at his dick, it was a unusual shape, long enough, probably about seven inches and started a good six inches girth at the base of the shaft, but it tappered, getting thinner until his bell-end was probably only four inches in girth. His foreskin still covered three-quarters of his glans when fully erect and I suspected he had plenty to spare when flaccid.
We were both naked and the kid resumed control, sitting me down on the sofa and positioning himself in front of me as he forced himself onto my massive dick. He barely flinched as his arse absorbed all of it with ease. He then started pounding up and down as he squealed with delight. He came first, delivering all of his juice over my chest, before I emptied my load inside him.
He quickly got back up, kissed me on the forehead and threw back on his clothes before leaving without saying a word. The whole experience had lasted no more than ten minutes, but it was amazing.
These brief encounters would happen pretty regularly until one day, several months later, Alison discovered us and the marriage ended.
Having told jack and Beth the truth, I assumed they would have mentioned it to my younger two by now, although neither had ever broached the subject with me.
As I looked at Jack I could tell something was bothering him, "what is it son," I said.
Jack looked at me, and with a tear in his eye said, "dad, I've knocked this girl up and her brothers want to kill me."
I woke late and noticed Tony was already up. He'd left a brief note on the pillow, "out for the day, xxx" and I slowly got myself ready. I checked my phone, Beth had texted to say she'd gone out with an old school friend. As I made some coffee Jack appeared, "sorry about last night Dad,"
He looked rough, "two nights in a row I've had you and your mates naked in the house, if I was the suspicious type I'd say something was going on."
Jack laughed, "promise it won't happen again, although I am getting a bit worried about Tony,"
"What to you mean son?"
"I've noticed he seems to somehow instigate me and other mates getting naked, much more often than he's naked with girls,"
I laughed, "Tony's as straight as they come, anyway he's got a daughter hasn't he?"
"You've got four kids, and that doesn't stop you!" Jack shot back.
We rarely spoke about it between us, and certainly not with anyone else, but Jack and Beth both knew I was gay.
if people think telling your parents is hard, coming out to your kids is treble that. I'd made the decision after the affair came to light that my oldest two should know. They were both over sixteen and capable of handling it, plus I didn't want their Mum dropping it casually into conversation over breakfast. Jack was kind of in denial and hadn't told his friends, hence his comment a few days ago about needing to find me a wife in front of Tony.
It all came to a head five years ago;
I'd been with Alison since we met at eighteen and hadn't really contemplated not bring straight. She became pregnent when we were both twenty-one and I had four kids by the time I was twenty-seven. By the time I was thirty, I began to realise things weren't quite right and my supposed mid-life crisis happened just before I turned forty.
We'd had a fantastic gardener at our family home, who was with us one day a week for ten years. Cole was a large, slightly rotund Caribbean man with a great sense of humour. He was About five years older than me, his wife, a thin, blonde lady used to do some occasional cleaning. Anyway, he started to bring his son to work after he'd left school. Although he was sixteen, he developed early and looked a lot older. However, even though his son, Jude, was quite flirty I didn't go anywhere near him until he'd turned eighteen - well his eighteenth birthday to be exact.
I gave him this great birthday present, a watch and he decided to come and thank me after his birthday party. The knock on the door was at about one in the morning, and as I opened it suspiciously, Jude was stood there smiling a toothy grin.
He was handsome, tall at about 6ft 2 and quite thin, but his work in the gardens had toned his body, evident through his tight t-shirt. He was mixed-race, beautifully clear skin and kept his hair very short. I invited him in, but as he started to come through the door he pounced on me and started kissing me, knocking me backwards into the sofa.
Before I knew what was happening he'd whipped off his shirt and trousers. As I was dressed for bed, he just yanked down my bottoms and glared at my meat, "epic, I knew it!" He said. He gave my dick a couple of yanks and I was quickly at my eight inches.
I'd been a passenger up until now but decided it was time to get involved and i put my hands inside his boxers to see what he was packing. I pulled his foreskin back and forth a few times and his meat quickly forced it's way out of his underwear.
I looked at his dick, it was a unusual shape, long enough, probably about seven inches and started a good six inches girth at the base of the shaft, but it tappered, getting thinner until his bell-end was probably only four inches in girth. His foreskin still covered three-quarters of his glans when fully erect and I suspected he had plenty to spare when flaccid.
We were both naked and the kid resumed control, sitting me down on the sofa and positioning himself in front of me as he forced himself onto my massive dick. He barely flinched as his arse absorbed all of it with ease. He then started pounding up and down as he squealed with delight. He came first, delivering all of his juice over my chest, before I emptied my load inside him.
He quickly got back up, kissed me on the forehead and threw back on his clothes before leaving without saying a word. The whole experience had lasted no more than ten minutes, but it was amazing.
These brief encounters would happen pretty regularly until one day, several months later, Alison discovered us and the marriage ended.
Having told jack and Beth the truth, I assumed they would have mentioned it to my younger two by now, although neither had ever broached the subject with me.
As I looked at Jack I could tell something was bothering him, "what is it son," I said.
Jack looked at me, and with a tear in his eye said, "dad, I've knocked this girl up and her brothers want to kill me."
- sdbg,
Oh wow! Awesome story Lester! This story was a great way to start my day with a mug of coffee. I like Tony. He's a rascal who likes to stir the pot. I'm curious to see where this story goes next!
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Part Fifteen
I put the phone down and looked at Jack, "they've agreed to meet later, in a public place,"
Jack looked scared and Tony put his arm around him, "it'll be alright mate,"
All yesterday, Jack and I had argued on what to do, eventually I agreed to phone the oldest brother who'd been making the threats. I gathered the three 'Mallon' brothers were unsavoury and most upset that my son had knocked-up their eighteen year old sister after a brief liaison on New Years Eve.
Thankfully they didn't know where we lived, but I decided it would be best to face this off now, rather than let Jack succumb to an unfortunate accident in the future.
I'd decided against giving Jack a lecture for now, they're would be one, but that would be saved until we'd sorted this out.
The three of us arrived at the Rose & Crown earlier than planned, so we could assess quick escape options if required. The brothers were part of a small-time criminal family, robberies & burglaries mainly; I'd been told by a very good friend in the upper-sphere of the local police force. Aged 35, 28 and 25, their Dad was doing time and the older brother, Rick had taken over as leader.
Tony saw them first, they quickly worked out who we were and two of them marched over while the third went to get some drinks.
The older one grunted, "Rick Mallon," then pointed at the youngest, "Tyson," and then at the man at the bar, "Colm." Neither of us offered a hand as Rick sat down leaving Tyson standing behind him.
The two men in front of us looked like brothers, shaved heads, stocky build with round faces. Rick had a noticeable scar above his eye. As Colm walked over with the three pints, I finally saw his face, and immediately recognised him; I'd met him in a gay bar a couple of months ago and we'd ended up in bed together.
The look on Colm's face was priceless as he recognised me (I'm not easily forgotten when you've had my eight inches inside you) and I just winked at him.
Rick hadn't noticed and ploughed on with a series of threats about what he was going to do to Jack and me. I ignored him and focussed my gaze on Colm and remembered that night.
He was a roughly handsome man, not as stocky as his brothers but similar looks and with the shaved head. He had a fantastic torso, I remembered being squeezed by those arms and abs as we made love.
I knew he was a closeted gay, we'd made no pretence that the night in that cheap hotel had been anything other than a one night stand; but it had been good. I remember he couldn't believe the size of my dick, how he begged me to ride him and how he screamed in pain when I first inserted my girth. He was of average size, about six inches long, with a full covering of foreskin when erect that he begged me to lick. I gave him one of my oral specials and he couldn't get enough of it. I think we both came about three times over the course of that six hours.
As Rick was laying it on thick about Jack getting castrated, a very nervous Colm, interjected, "let's see what they've got to say,"
I nodded to Colm in appreciation. I knew we were no longer in trouble, there was no way Colm would risk me spilling the beans.
I started, "OK, let me tell you what's going to happen. Firstly, my family takes its responsibilities seriously, if it's proven that Jack is indeed the father of your sisters baby, then I'll pay your sister £1,000 a month until the baby is eighteen. This is contingent on two things; one, a DNA test proving your sisters baby is Jack's...'
Rick interrupted, "are you calling my sister a lier or a slag?"
I flinched as I though he was about to hit me, "no, but it was a one-night stand four months ago, it's possible that he's not responsible. Jack doesn't deny they had unprotected sex with her, but he can't say for certain it's his baby,"
Rick got up to hit me, but Colm interjected and pulled him back, "and the second condition?"
"Easy, no harm comes to Jack or any member of my family. If he has so much as a hair out of place, or I suspect you've encouraged anyone to harm him, then not a penny from me will you get."
I finished with, "going for a piss while you think about it."
I felt pretty good with how it had gone and smiled to myself as i stood at the urinal. The door opened behind me and a voice said, "thanks for not ratting on me," it was Colm. He came and stood next to me and unzipped his fly. He couldn't help but look down at my massive flaccid dick as I yanked my foreskin back and forth to drain off the piss.
I glanced at his meat and his four flaccid inches sported a generous overhang and a small mole, that I'd forgotten about.
I left my dick flapping as he looked and I started rubbing it harder, within seconds I was fully erect and he did likewise. We looked at each other as we pleasured ourselves and quickly splattered the back of the urinal with our cum.
As we washed up he turned to me, "it's not going to cost you a penny. She's five months pregnent, not four months. we've been working our way through a very long list of suspects."
I put the phone down and looked at Jack, "they've agreed to meet later, in a public place,"
Jack looked scared and Tony put his arm around him, "it'll be alright mate,"
All yesterday, Jack and I had argued on what to do, eventually I agreed to phone the oldest brother who'd been making the threats. I gathered the three 'Mallon' brothers were unsavoury and most upset that my son had knocked-up their eighteen year old sister after a brief liaison on New Years Eve.
Thankfully they didn't know where we lived, but I decided it would be best to face this off now, rather than let Jack succumb to an unfortunate accident in the future.
I'd decided against giving Jack a lecture for now, they're would be one, but that would be saved until we'd sorted this out.
The three of us arrived at the Rose & Crown earlier than planned, so we could assess quick escape options if required. The brothers were part of a small-time criminal family, robberies & burglaries mainly; I'd been told by a very good friend in the upper-sphere of the local police force. Aged 35, 28 and 25, their Dad was doing time and the older brother, Rick had taken over as leader.
Tony saw them first, they quickly worked out who we were and two of them marched over while the third went to get some drinks.
The older one grunted, "Rick Mallon," then pointed at the youngest, "Tyson," and then at the man at the bar, "Colm." Neither of us offered a hand as Rick sat down leaving Tyson standing behind him.
The two men in front of us looked like brothers, shaved heads, stocky build with round faces. Rick had a noticeable scar above his eye. As Colm walked over with the three pints, I finally saw his face, and immediately recognised him; I'd met him in a gay bar a couple of months ago and we'd ended up in bed together.
The look on Colm's face was priceless as he recognised me (I'm not easily forgotten when you've had my eight inches inside you) and I just winked at him.
Rick hadn't noticed and ploughed on with a series of threats about what he was going to do to Jack and me. I ignored him and focussed my gaze on Colm and remembered that night.
He was a roughly handsome man, not as stocky as his brothers but similar looks and with the shaved head. He had a fantastic torso, I remembered being squeezed by those arms and abs as we made love.
I knew he was a closeted gay, we'd made no pretence that the night in that cheap hotel had been anything other than a one night stand; but it had been good. I remember he couldn't believe the size of my dick, how he begged me to ride him and how he screamed in pain when I first inserted my girth. He was of average size, about six inches long, with a full covering of foreskin when erect that he begged me to lick. I gave him one of my oral specials and he couldn't get enough of it. I think we both came about three times over the course of that six hours.
As Rick was laying it on thick about Jack getting castrated, a very nervous Colm, interjected, "let's see what they've got to say,"
I nodded to Colm in appreciation. I knew we were no longer in trouble, there was no way Colm would risk me spilling the beans.
I started, "OK, let me tell you what's going to happen. Firstly, my family takes its responsibilities seriously, if it's proven that Jack is indeed the father of your sisters baby, then I'll pay your sister £1,000 a month until the baby is eighteen. This is contingent on two things; one, a DNA test proving your sisters baby is Jack's...'
Rick interrupted, "are you calling my sister a lier or a slag?"
I flinched as I though he was about to hit me, "no, but it was a one-night stand four months ago, it's possible that he's not responsible. Jack doesn't deny they had unprotected sex with her, but he can't say for certain it's his baby,"
Rick got up to hit me, but Colm interjected and pulled him back, "and the second condition?"
"Easy, no harm comes to Jack or any member of my family. If he has so much as a hair out of place, or I suspect you've encouraged anyone to harm him, then not a penny from me will you get."
I finished with, "going for a piss while you think about it."
I felt pretty good with how it had gone and smiled to myself as i stood at the urinal. The door opened behind me and a voice said, "thanks for not ratting on me," it was Colm. He came and stood next to me and unzipped his fly. He couldn't help but look down at my massive flaccid dick as I yanked my foreskin back and forth to drain off the piss.
I glanced at his meat and his four flaccid inches sported a generous overhang and a small mole, that I'd forgotten about.
I left my dick flapping as he looked and I started rubbing it harder, within seconds I was fully erect and he did likewise. We looked at each other as we pleasured ourselves and quickly splattered the back of the urinal with our cum.
As we washed up he turned to me, "it's not going to cost you a penny. She's five months pregnent, not four months. we've been working our way through a very long list of suspects."
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Part sixteen
"You've had unprotected sex with the biggest bike in the city, you're going!" I yelled at Jack for the last time.
We'd been arguing about it since we'd gotten home from the meeting the the Mallon's. I'd suggested that Tony went out while I talked to my stubborn son. He didn't like my suggestion that he needed a rather urgent visit to the sexual health clinic.
"I'm scared Dad," he said eventually.
I walked over to him and hugged him, "I understand, but it's best to know one way or the other."
He nodded, "will you come with me?" He looked at me like a little boy who knew he'd done something wrong and had to take his punishment.
"Oh course, son. First thing in the morning."
We both woke early, before Beth and Tony were up, so that we didn't need to explain our whereabouts.
As I drove him to the clinic, Jack sat in silence, the happy-go-lucky personality had been swallowed by the fear and dread of what was to come.
At the reception he gave his name and we sat in the waiting room with a collection of other scared looking people. A surprising mix of age and gender were dotted about the place, a kid who couldn't have been more than sixteen played on his phone as he scratched his crotch.
After about an hour a nurse appeared, "Mr Gold please," and Jack sheepishly got up. I tapped him on the back and whispered "good luck," to him.
"Will you come in with me Dad please?" He said to my surprise, he turned to the nurse, "is it Ok if he comes in?"
The male nurse, whose badge said his name was 'Kirk' looked as surprised as me, "the thing is Mr Gold, I need to ask you some very personal questions, and I need you to answer them honestly."
"I will, I promise. Please can he come in with me?"
Kirk nodded, "Ok then Mr Gold."
We followed Kirk into a private room and he beckoned Jack to sit on a chair in front of his desk, while Kirk moved to his computer and sat down. I decided to stand near the door, slightly worried about what I was going to hear.
Kirk was probably mid-twenties, thin, with dark-brown short hair, nice features and was as camp as Christmas.
"Ok Mr Gold, can I call you Jack?"
Jack nodded, "sure."
"It says here your twenty-one and a University student, is that correct?'
"Yes,"
"Ok, I'm going to start with the personal questions now, so if you want your Dad to leave, just tell me,"
"No, I want him to stay," I was disappointed that I couldnt escape this. I'd rather remain in blissful ignorance of what he'd been up to.
"Ok, have you ever been tested for sexually transmitted diseases before?"
"No,"
"Ok, how many different sexual partners have you had?"
"Ever?" Jack shot back
"Yes please, it helps with the risk profile."
"Well, I'd say, well..." I decide to interrupt, "let me step outside,"
"No," Jack shot back, "it was probably, er, something like 45 to 50. Well I have been at Uni for the last three years."
"I'm not here to judge Jack," Kirk said as he tapped on the keyboard.
There was a pause for a few moments before Kirk continued, "have all your partners been female?"
Jack laughed, "yes, all my partners have been female to the best of my knowledge," but Kirk didn't laugh along with him.
"Ok, and roughly speaking, how many times have you had unprotected sex?"
Jack stopped smiling and looked at me, then answered, "maybe a dozen or so."
Kirk looked up from his keyboard and gave a reminder to us of the vast array of sexually transmitted diseases he could catch and the consequences of each. Jack looked pale by the time he'd finished.
"Before I do the tests, a couple more questions. Have you ever had any infections, injuries, medical interventions in the genital area?"
Jack shook his head, then remembered, "well I was circumcised as a baby."
Kirk tapped away, "what was the reason?"
Jack pointed at me, "ask him,"
"Nothing medical," I responded.
"Right, thanks for that. I'm going to take some blood samples and some swabs as well as take a look at things down there."
"Shall I leave?" I asked Jack, but he asked me to stay.
Jack was asked to strip off below the waste and lay a towel over the groin area whilst Kirk put on his gloves and sorted out his swabs and needles.
Having taken some blood from the arm, he moved to the towel and almost seemed nervous as he gradually folded it off of Jack. As Kirk saw his penis he gasped and looked shocked as he saw Jack's thick five inches of flaccid, cut meat.
"Is everything ok?" Jack said, obviously worried.
"Er, yes Jack, it looks fine, I'm just going to take some swabs," and I looked away as Jack grimaced.
Kirk asked Jack to dress and advised us they'd call when the test results were in.
"I think it's great you two are so close, by the way," Kirk said as we left, "funnily enough my Dad and I drifted apart when I came out."
"That's sad, when I came out to my children, we seemed to get closer," I replied. He didn't know what to say for a moment before eventually replying; "I hope he takes after you,"
"Oh he does," I winked at him.
Jack was a little more chirpy as we drove home, "oh there's Tony and Shin." Jack said as we drive passed two young men, "wonder what they're doing together?"
I smiled to myself and knew exactly what Tony was up to.
"You've had unprotected sex with the biggest bike in the city, you're going!" I yelled at Jack for the last time.
We'd been arguing about it since we'd gotten home from the meeting the the Mallon's. I'd suggested that Tony went out while I talked to my stubborn son. He didn't like my suggestion that he needed a rather urgent visit to the sexual health clinic.
"I'm scared Dad," he said eventually.
I walked over to him and hugged him, "I understand, but it's best to know one way or the other."
He nodded, "will you come with me?" He looked at me like a little boy who knew he'd done something wrong and had to take his punishment.
"Oh course, son. First thing in the morning."
We both woke early, before Beth and Tony were up, so that we didn't need to explain our whereabouts.
As I drove him to the clinic, Jack sat in silence, the happy-go-lucky personality had been swallowed by the fear and dread of what was to come.
At the reception he gave his name and we sat in the waiting room with a collection of other scared looking people. A surprising mix of age and gender were dotted about the place, a kid who couldn't have been more than sixteen played on his phone as he scratched his crotch.
After about an hour a nurse appeared, "Mr Gold please," and Jack sheepishly got up. I tapped him on the back and whispered "good luck," to him.
"Will you come in with me Dad please?" He said to my surprise, he turned to the nurse, "is it Ok if he comes in?"
The male nurse, whose badge said his name was 'Kirk' looked as surprised as me, "the thing is Mr Gold, I need to ask you some very personal questions, and I need you to answer them honestly."
"I will, I promise. Please can he come in with me?"
Kirk nodded, "Ok then Mr Gold."
We followed Kirk into a private room and he beckoned Jack to sit on a chair in front of his desk, while Kirk moved to his computer and sat down. I decided to stand near the door, slightly worried about what I was going to hear.
Kirk was probably mid-twenties, thin, with dark-brown short hair, nice features and was as camp as Christmas.
"Ok Mr Gold, can I call you Jack?"
Jack nodded, "sure."
"It says here your twenty-one and a University student, is that correct?'
"Yes,"
"Ok, I'm going to start with the personal questions now, so if you want your Dad to leave, just tell me,"
"No, I want him to stay," I was disappointed that I couldnt escape this. I'd rather remain in blissful ignorance of what he'd been up to.
"Ok, have you ever been tested for sexually transmitted diseases before?"
"No,"
"Ok, how many different sexual partners have you had?"
"Ever?" Jack shot back
"Yes please, it helps with the risk profile."
"Well, I'd say, well..." I decide to interrupt, "let me step outside,"
"No," Jack shot back, "it was probably, er, something like 45 to 50. Well I have been at Uni for the last three years."
"I'm not here to judge Jack," Kirk said as he tapped on the keyboard.
There was a pause for a few moments before Kirk continued, "have all your partners been female?"
Jack laughed, "yes, all my partners have been female to the best of my knowledge," but Kirk didn't laugh along with him.
"Ok, and roughly speaking, how many times have you had unprotected sex?"
Jack stopped smiling and looked at me, then answered, "maybe a dozen or so."
Kirk looked up from his keyboard and gave a reminder to us of the vast array of sexually transmitted diseases he could catch and the consequences of each. Jack looked pale by the time he'd finished.
"Before I do the tests, a couple more questions. Have you ever had any infections, injuries, medical interventions in the genital area?"
Jack shook his head, then remembered, "well I was circumcised as a baby."
Kirk tapped away, "what was the reason?"
Jack pointed at me, "ask him,"
"Nothing medical," I responded.
"Right, thanks for that. I'm going to take some blood samples and some swabs as well as take a look at things down there."
"Shall I leave?" I asked Jack, but he asked me to stay.
Jack was asked to strip off below the waste and lay a towel over the groin area whilst Kirk put on his gloves and sorted out his swabs and needles.
Having taken some blood from the arm, he moved to the towel and almost seemed nervous as he gradually folded it off of Jack. As Kirk saw his penis he gasped and looked shocked as he saw Jack's thick five inches of flaccid, cut meat.
"Is everything ok?" Jack said, obviously worried.
"Er, yes Jack, it looks fine, I'm just going to take some swabs," and I looked away as Jack grimaced.
Kirk asked Jack to dress and advised us they'd call when the test results were in.
"I think it's great you two are so close, by the way," Kirk said as we left, "funnily enough my Dad and I drifted apart when I came out."
"That's sad, when I came out to my children, we seemed to get closer," I replied. He didn't know what to say for a moment before eventually replying; "I hope he takes after you,"
"Oh he does," I winked at him.
Jack was a little more chirpy as we drove home, "oh there's Tony and Shin." Jack said as we drive passed two young men, "wonder what they're doing together?"
I smiled to myself and knew exactly what Tony was up to.
Dang sweet story mate, keep it coming????
Have you written any others?
Have you written any others?
Part seventeen
The door clicked open and that beautiful, cheeky, smiley face of Tony's appeared through it. He had the look of the cat that got the cream, and I suspected cream was involved!
It was just gone eleven and Beth and Jack had already gone to bed whilst I was sat on my own in the lounge. Tony was wearing a tight white t-shirt, jeans and a leather jacket and he came and plonked himself down as the movie finished.
"Good day?" I asked, knowing that Tony was desperate to tell me all.
"Yep. I am no longer an anal Virgin!" He smirked as he said it, perhaps hoping to make me jealous.
"That's great, I honestly didn't think Shin was gay."
"He described himself as pan-sexual. Apparently he'll do anything to anything! He just loves sex and he's bloody good at it. How did you know it was him?"
"Jack and I spotted you to walking this afternoon and I guessed what you were up to."
"Don't mind do you?" He asked
"No, it's good for you to try the field, just be careful, I don't want go through today again in a hurry."
We chatted some more and Tony told me in rather a lot of detail how he and Shin had spent the day. Apparently Shin's four inches curves upwards slightly which created a unbelievable sensation as he pumped Tony's arse.
I have to be honest, as he told me the story, my dick got rather excited and I shuffled around on my seat so that it wasn't noticed. When he'd finished the details, he came and sat next to me, putting his hand on my crotch, "someone's excited," he said and smiled.
I couldn't resist and grabbed the kids head with both my hands and started kissing him passionately. He responded by undoing my trousers and releasing my meat from its underwear. The full eight inches were on display and he tugged slightly on my foreskin as he played with my penis. Eventually he moved to full on masterbating me and within a couple of minutes, my dick erupted nine long, thick strands of creamy semen.
He stood up and undid his pants, revealling his six inches of goodness and moved my head gradually onto it. I worked his dick hard with my mouth and within seconds he was screaming, but this time I kept my mouth firmly around his dick and I felt twelve squirts hit the back of my mouth. I gleefully swallowed the lot and stood up to kiss him.
We both showered together in my bathroom and didn't bother dressing, instead we lay naked on the bed together, hugging and caressing each other, but nothing more than that. It was a lovely way to fall to sleep that night.
The door clicked open and that beautiful, cheeky, smiley face of Tony's appeared through it. He had the look of the cat that got the cream, and I suspected cream was involved!
It was just gone eleven and Beth and Jack had already gone to bed whilst I was sat on my own in the lounge. Tony was wearing a tight white t-shirt, jeans and a leather jacket and he came and plonked himself down as the movie finished.
"Good day?" I asked, knowing that Tony was desperate to tell me all.
"Yep. I am no longer an anal Virgin!" He smirked as he said it, perhaps hoping to make me jealous.
"That's great, I honestly didn't think Shin was gay."
"He described himself as pan-sexual. Apparently he'll do anything to anything! He just loves sex and he's bloody good at it. How did you know it was him?"
"Jack and I spotted you to walking this afternoon and I guessed what you were up to."
"Don't mind do you?" He asked
"No, it's good for you to try the field, just be careful, I don't want go through today again in a hurry."
We chatted some more and Tony told me in rather a lot of detail how he and Shin had spent the day. Apparently Shin's four inches curves upwards slightly which created a unbelievable sensation as he pumped Tony's arse.
I have to be honest, as he told me the story, my dick got rather excited and I shuffled around on my seat so that it wasn't noticed. When he'd finished the details, he came and sat next to me, putting his hand on my crotch, "someone's excited," he said and smiled.
I couldn't resist and grabbed the kids head with both my hands and started kissing him passionately. He responded by undoing my trousers and releasing my meat from its underwear. The full eight inches were on display and he tugged slightly on my foreskin as he played with my penis. Eventually he moved to full on masterbating me and within a couple of minutes, my dick erupted nine long, thick strands of creamy semen.
He stood up and undid his pants, revealling his six inches of goodness and moved my head gradually onto it. I worked his dick hard with my mouth and within seconds he was screaming, but this time I kept my mouth firmly around his dick and I felt twelve squirts hit the back of my mouth. I gleefully swallowed the lot and stood up to kiss him.
We both showered together in my bathroom and didn't bother dressing, instead we lay naked on the bed together, hugging and caressing each other, but nothing more than that. It was a lovely way to fall to sleep that night.
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Part Eighteen
The place felt empty almost immediately. The Easter holiday had ended rather abruptly with Tony being called out of the blue in the middle of the night; his Dad had suffered a heart attack onboard the cruise and has been airlifted to hospital.
I remember the look of horror on his gorgeous face as we lay in bed together and he took the call from his Mum. A single tear rolled down his face and was absorbed by his light stubble. He jumped out of bed and wrestled with his underwear to get his perfect bottom and slick penis inside, before throwing on his t-shirt and jeans.
Jack and Beth agreed to take him to Stanstead airport as I struggled with the Ryanair online booking system and made his reservation to Malaga. Jack told me later that he'd already received the devasting news about his Dad dying before he'd boarded the plane. Jack followed Tony on the subsequent flight, to support his best mate, and stayed for the remainder of the holidays.
I spoke with Jack weekly, as usual, throughout the Summer term and enquired, with an appropriate amount of concern, about Tony's wellbeing. I'd gathered Tony had taken his Dad's death pretty badly and had been hitting the booze hard. It was late-June when the quiet of my home was broken again;
A summer rain storm had hit and despite it only being nine-o'clock in the evening, it was dark outside when the doorbell rang. I was shocked to see a rain-soaked Tony standing in front of me. I ushered him in and threw a towel at his frame, but he didn't move as it rebounded off him. Even though he was drenched in rain I could tell he'd been crying;
'What's up Tony?' I said as I looked at this young man. He looked more gaunt than when I'd first met him in April and his hair was long and unkempt.
'I finally did it,' he managed.
'What?' I said, utterly oblivious as to what he was on about.
He wiped away some of the water as he continued, 'I got drunk tonight and told Jack I loved him.'
I couldn't speak for a moment, then I could see how devastated and lonely he looked. He shivered violently. I walked over to him and pulled off his t-shirt and jeans and slowly dabbed away the water as he stood there motionless in just his Calvin's. He finally told me the full story;
'We were both wasted in the pub and this girl came over and whispered in Jack's ear that she wanted both of us. He was as drunk as me and we both agreed to go back to hers, but obviously I was more interested in my mate than her.'
'Anyway, we got to her bedroom and she asked us to strip off so she could decide who was fucking her and who she was going to give a blow-job to. We duly obliged and she looked us up and down, Jack hadn't got anything close to an erection, whereas the sight of his gloriously large circumcised dick has forced mine to its full six inches.'
'She declared she only put cut dicks in her mouth so begged me to fuck her as she grabbed Jack's meat and tried to bring it round. Anyway, within seconds of sticking my dick in her it went flaccid and she got no joy from a drunk Jack, so gave up and went to get a drink.'
'We both collapsed on her bed, utterly naked and I felt this urge to kiss Jack. He was drunk and I think he barely knew it was me and responded. I grabbed his dick and started wanking him off and finally he became aroused. It was like a dream come true, I genuinely thought he was into it, however this girl burst in and screamed as she saw the two of us together. The noise seemed to bring Jack around and he was horrified when he realised what we were doing.'
I listened to Tony's story intently as I continued to dab the water off him. I got to his waist and could see the outline of his foreskin through his white boxers. God it looked appetising, but I resisted the urge as I finished listening to him;
'Jack told me I was a freak and we'd never be friends again. I told him I loved him, but he said I was sick and should kill myself. I didn't know where else to go Mr G.'
I stood up and put my arm around his shoulders, 'he'll calm down, he's a good guy.'
'Can I stay?' Tony asked.
'Yes,' I said as I grabbed his hand a led him to my bedroom.
The place felt empty almost immediately. The Easter holiday had ended rather abruptly with Tony being called out of the blue in the middle of the night; his Dad had suffered a heart attack onboard the cruise and has been airlifted to hospital.
I remember the look of horror on his gorgeous face as we lay in bed together and he took the call from his Mum. A single tear rolled down his face and was absorbed by his light stubble. He jumped out of bed and wrestled with his underwear to get his perfect bottom and slick penis inside, before throwing on his t-shirt and jeans.
Jack and Beth agreed to take him to Stanstead airport as I struggled with the Ryanair online booking system and made his reservation to Malaga. Jack told me later that he'd already received the devasting news about his Dad dying before he'd boarded the plane. Jack followed Tony on the subsequent flight, to support his best mate, and stayed for the remainder of the holidays.
I spoke with Jack weekly, as usual, throughout the Summer term and enquired, with an appropriate amount of concern, about Tony's wellbeing. I'd gathered Tony had taken his Dad's death pretty badly and had been hitting the booze hard. It was late-June when the quiet of my home was broken again;
A summer rain storm had hit and despite it only being nine-o'clock in the evening, it was dark outside when the doorbell rang. I was shocked to see a rain-soaked Tony standing in front of me. I ushered him in and threw a towel at his frame, but he didn't move as it rebounded off him. Even though he was drenched in rain I could tell he'd been crying;
'What's up Tony?' I said as I looked at this young man. He looked more gaunt than when I'd first met him in April and his hair was long and unkempt.
'I finally did it,' he managed.
'What?' I said, utterly oblivious as to what he was on about.
He wiped away some of the water as he continued, 'I got drunk tonight and told Jack I loved him.'
I couldn't speak for a moment, then I could see how devastated and lonely he looked. He shivered violently. I walked over to him and pulled off his t-shirt and jeans and slowly dabbed away the water as he stood there motionless in just his Calvin's. He finally told me the full story;
'We were both wasted in the pub and this girl came over and whispered in Jack's ear that she wanted both of us. He was as drunk as me and we both agreed to go back to hers, but obviously I was more interested in my mate than her.'
'Anyway, we got to her bedroom and she asked us to strip off so she could decide who was fucking her and who she was going to give a blow-job to. We duly obliged and she looked us up and down, Jack hadn't got anything close to an erection, whereas the sight of his gloriously large circumcised dick has forced mine to its full six inches.'
'She declared she only put cut dicks in her mouth so begged me to fuck her as she grabbed Jack's meat and tried to bring it round. Anyway, within seconds of sticking my dick in her it went flaccid and she got no joy from a drunk Jack, so gave up and went to get a drink.'
'We both collapsed on her bed, utterly naked and I felt this urge to kiss Jack. He was drunk and I think he barely knew it was me and responded. I grabbed his dick and started wanking him off and finally he became aroused. It was like a dream come true, I genuinely thought he was into it, however this girl burst in and screamed as she saw the two of us together. The noise seemed to bring Jack around and he was horrified when he realised what we were doing.'
I listened to Tony's story intently as I continued to dab the water off him. I got to his waist and could see the outline of his foreskin through his white boxers. God it looked appetising, but I resisted the urge as I finished listening to him;
'Jack told me I was a freak and we'd never be friends again. I told him I loved him, but he said I was sick and should kill myself. I didn't know where else to go Mr G.'
I stood up and put my arm around his shoulders, 'he'll calm down, he's a good guy.'
'Can I stay?' Tony asked.
'Yes,' I said as I grabbed his hand a led him to my bedroom.
Part nineteen
'I don't want to tell you,' Tony said as we lay in bed together the following morning.
'Go on, I don't mind, just tell me,' I begged, desperate to know how many men Tony had slept with since Easter.
'Ok then,' he said reluctantly, 'it's been eight.'
I was shocked, but held my composure, 'that's great,' I lied, 'I told you to get plenty of experience.'
Tony laughed, 'yes, but still none anywhere as big as you Mr G.'
We hadn't tried anal again last night, I wasn't about to pressure him in his emotional state. He continued, 'oh my god though, I've seen a few odd things now. I met this guy, straight acting, 6ft 6, built rugby player, thought he was going to ruin me. Anyway, when he dropped his boxers, he was so small I could barely see his dick! I swear to God, he must have been only 3-inches erect.'
I chuckled with him and let him carry on, 'this other guy, was probably about average dick size, but couldn't pull his foreskin back, so half-way through sex he had to withdraw in pain as his skin started bleeding!'
Tony shared stories with me for the next fifteen minutes, like an excited kid with a new toy, before we broached the subject, 'we need to decide what to do about Jack.'
Tony's smile dropped and the colour drained from his face. I could see he was desperate to avoid the subject.
'He'll be fine,' I said, 'he had no problem with his Dad being gay, so he'll get used to his best mate being bent.'
'Yes, but you hadn't just tried to seduce him!'
The only thing I could think of to take his mind off Jack, was to kiss his gorgeous face. I slowly moved from his lips, down to his left ear and then his neck, before moving onto both nipples. The hair on his chest had been neatly trimmed and I gradually worked down his treasure trail to the base of his dick. By the time I'd got there, he was at his full six inches, thick and glistening with pre-cum, his foreskin having retreated behind his glans.
With my tongue I worked up the shaft of his penis towards his bell-end and then consumed his whole penis in my mouth. I pounded it with my throat for ten minutes before I withdrew and let him shower me with a dozen warm spurts. Whilst I was doing this, he had moved his hand to my eight inches and swiftly pulled my foreskin back and forwards until I'd erupted on the sheets.
We both collapsed back on the pillows as we caught our breath.
Eventually we talked some more and I finally proposed a plan; 'look, Jack's coming back at the weekend to help me with Kieran's eighteenth party, why don't you stay for the next few days and we'll talk to him together.'
'Oh, I don't know I can face him,' Tony protested.
'Well, even if he won't talk to you, the place will be rammed with eighteen year old men!'
The smile returned to Tony's face and he agreed to stay until the weekend.
'I don't want to tell you,' Tony said as we lay in bed together the following morning.
'Go on, I don't mind, just tell me,' I begged, desperate to know how many men Tony had slept with since Easter.
'Ok then,' he said reluctantly, 'it's been eight.'
I was shocked, but held my composure, 'that's great,' I lied, 'I told you to get plenty of experience.'
Tony laughed, 'yes, but still none anywhere as big as you Mr G.'
We hadn't tried anal again last night, I wasn't about to pressure him in his emotional state. He continued, 'oh my god though, I've seen a few odd things now. I met this guy, straight acting, 6ft 6, built rugby player, thought he was going to ruin me. Anyway, when he dropped his boxers, he was so small I could barely see his dick! I swear to God, he must have been only 3-inches erect.'
I chuckled with him and let him carry on, 'this other guy, was probably about average dick size, but couldn't pull his foreskin back, so half-way through sex he had to withdraw in pain as his skin started bleeding!'
Tony shared stories with me for the next fifteen minutes, like an excited kid with a new toy, before we broached the subject, 'we need to decide what to do about Jack.'
Tony's smile dropped and the colour drained from his face. I could see he was desperate to avoid the subject.
'He'll be fine,' I said, 'he had no problem with his Dad being gay, so he'll get used to his best mate being bent.'
'Yes, but you hadn't just tried to seduce him!'
The only thing I could think of to take his mind off Jack, was to kiss his gorgeous face. I slowly moved from his lips, down to his left ear and then his neck, before moving onto both nipples. The hair on his chest had been neatly trimmed and I gradually worked down his treasure trail to the base of his dick. By the time I'd got there, he was at his full six inches, thick and glistening with pre-cum, his foreskin having retreated behind his glans.
With my tongue I worked up the shaft of his penis towards his bell-end and then consumed his whole penis in my mouth. I pounded it with my throat for ten minutes before I withdrew and let him shower me with a dozen warm spurts. Whilst I was doing this, he had moved his hand to my eight inches and swiftly pulled my foreskin back and forwards until I'd erupted on the sheets.
We both collapsed back on the pillows as we caught our breath.
Eventually we talked some more and I finally proposed a plan; 'look, Jack's coming back at the weekend to help me with Kieran's eighteenth party, why don't you stay for the next few days and we'll talk to him together.'
'Oh, I don't know I can face him,' Tony protested.
'Well, even if he won't talk to you, the place will be rammed with eighteen year old men!'
The smile returned to Tony's face and he agreed to stay until the weekend.
Part Twenty
I answered the door to be greated by the 6ft 4 gentle-giant, I used to hold in one arm 18 years ago. Kieran was taller than his older brother, Jack, and a completely different personality. We hugged warmly and I invited him in.
The house was empty now, with Tony and Jack having made-up over text message, they'd both headed down the pub when Jack arrived earlier. It had been amazing few days with just Tony and I in the house together. I hated to admit it to myself, but I'd fallen in-love with that twenty-one year old hunk. Last night had been the breakthrough in bed, when we gently and lovingly were able to full-sex for the first time.
I ushered Kieran into the kitchen and started making him some food. I wasn't particularly looking forward to this weekend, but Kieran had really wanted his eighteenth party at my house, free from the shackles of his Mum's eyes. We'd not been as close as I'd been with Beth and Jack, but he'd been that bit younger when I moved out.
I confirmed the party arrangements for tomorrow; five of his mates would come and stay over for a few beers and cards into the evening. The following day, thirty of his friends were invited to the BBQ and pool party in the afternoon. Beth and his my other daughter, Jasmine, had wisely decided to stay away. Jack had come to help and was allowed to bring a couple of mates himself. I intended to let the kids really enjoy themselves, drink, girls, but insisted no drugs whatsoever.
Anything valuable had been locked away. Apart from my bedroom, all rooms were free to access, I'd even gone to the trouble of laying on 'protection' for the amorous couples. I liked the idea of being a 'cool' Dad, although the very use of that word, almost certainly meant I was not!
'Is Stacey coming?' I asked as he munched through a sandwich.
He shook his head, 'no, that's over.'
I'd had it on good authority from Jack, that Stacey had been Kieran's first lover, they'd started seeing each other after Christmas and eventually had sex in March. Apparently Kieran had struggled to find condoms that fit and asked his brother where to get the extra large ones from. It seems all the men in my family had the same problem! There is no way Kieran would have shared this information with me, he was far more conservative than Jack.
Another reason I wasn't overly looking forward to the weekend, were the fact that Kieran's mates were all private school prats. His best mate, Rufus, was particularly annoying, always going on about how rich his Dad was in comparison to everyone else. His only redeeming feature was that he was actually quite handsome and (according to Kieran) openly bi-sexual. However I suspected it was just attention seeking, I'd wait to see how he got on with Tony this weekend - I'd already set him the task of confirming the truth.
Jack and Tony returned earlier than I'd expected from the pub and both warmly greeted Kieran. Jack suggested the four of us play cards and I agreed on the basis we all keep our clothes on. This prompted a few questions from Kieran and Jack went on to explain about Callum's monster and Shin's maggot. Kieran laughed, 'you should see Ade's then!'
Tony's interest peeked, 'who's Ade?'
'One of my mates from school, he's of Nigerian descent and has an enormous dick,' Kieran announced.
'How do you know?' Tony queried.
'Public school showers,' Jack and Kieran both said together and laughed.
'Not that Kieran's a loser in that department either!' Jack said, causing Kieran to blush.
'I should have gone to public school then,' Tony said almost under his breath.
Kieran looked up and Jack jumped in, 'Tony's gay now.' Kieran shrugged, 'seems half the world is these days,' and carried on with the card game.
I saw the glint in Tony's eye which suggested he was keen to discover quite how big Ade was. I had no doubt he'd find out tomorrow.
I answered the door to be greated by the 6ft 4 gentle-giant, I used to hold in one arm 18 years ago. Kieran was taller than his older brother, Jack, and a completely different personality. We hugged warmly and I invited him in.
The house was empty now, with Tony and Jack having made-up over text message, they'd both headed down the pub when Jack arrived earlier. It had been amazing few days with just Tony and I in the house together. I hated to admit it to myself, but I'd fallen in-love with that twenty-one year old hunk. Last night had been the breakthrough in bed, when we gently and lovingly were able to full-sex for the first time.
I ushered Kieran into the kitchen and started making him some food. I wasn't particularly looking forward to this weekend, but Kieran had really wanted his eighteenth party at my house, free from the shackles of his Mum's eyes. We'd not been as close as I'd been with Beth and Jack, but he'd been that bit younger when I moved out.
I confirmed the party arrangements for tomorrow; five of his mates would come and stay over for a few beers and cards into the evening. The following day, thirty of his friends were invited to the BBQ and pool party in the afternoon. Beth and his my other daughter, Jasmine, had wisely decided to stay away. Jack had come to help and was allowed to bring a couple of mates himself. I intended to let the kids really enjoy themselves, drink, girls, but insisted no drugs whatsoever.
Anything valuable had been locked away. Apart from my bedroom, all rooms were free to access, I'd even gone to the trouble of laying on 'protection' for the amorous couples. I liked the idea of being a 'cool' Dad, although the very use of that word, almost certainly meant I was not!
'Is Stacey coming?' I asked as he munched through a sandwich.
He shook his head, 'no, that's over.'
I'd had it on good authority from Jack, that Stacey had been Kieran's first lover, they'd started seeing each other after Christmas and eventually had sex in March. Apparently Kieran had struggled to find condoms that fit and asked his brother where to get the extra large ones from. It seems all the men in my family had the same problem! There is no way Kieran would have shared this information with me, he was far more conservative than Jack.
Another reason I wasn't overly looking forward to the weekend, were the fact that Kieran's mates were all private school prats. His best mate, Rufus, was particularly annoying, always going on about how rich his Dad was in comparison to everyone else. His only redeeming feature was that he was actually quite handsome and (according to Kieran) openly bi-sexual. However I suspected it was just attention seeking, I'd wait to see how he got on with Tony this weekend - I'd already set him the task of confirming the truth.
Jack and Tony returned earlier than I'd expected from the pub and both warmly greeted Kieran. Jack suggested the four of us play cards and I agreed on the basis we all keep our clothes on. This prompted a few questions from Kieran and Jack went on to explain about Callum's monster and Shin's maggot. Kieran laughed, 'you should see Ade's then!'
Tony's interest peeked, 'who's Ade?'
'One of my mates from school, he's of Nigerian descent and has an enormous dick,' Kieran announced.
'How do you know?' Tony queried.
'Public school showers,' Jack and Kieran both said together and laughed.
'Not that Kieran's a loser in that department either!' Jack said, causing Kieran to blush.
'I should have gone to public school then,' Tony said almost under his breath.
Kieran looked up and Jack jumped in, 'Tony's gay now.' Kieran shrugged, 'seems half the world is these days,' and carried on with the card game.
I saw the glint in Tony's eye which suggested he was keen to discover quite how big Ade was. I had no doubt he'd find out tomorrow.
Part Twenty-One
They arrived almost together, all five of Kieran's mates for the pre-party (his words not mine). They were clearly excited about lads weekend planned, chatting feverishly as the grabbed beers from the fridge.
I knew most of them; Rufus was blonde, short but with chizzled good looks and very annoying, clearly trying to take charge of the group. Sam, was also quite short, looked a lot older than the others and was Jewish. Lee was even smaller than the other, half-British, half-Chinese, but seemed to be the talkative one.
They arrived almost together, all five of Kieran's mates for the pre-party (his words not mine). They were clearly excited about lads weekend planned, chatting feverishly as the grabbed beers from the fridge.
I knew most of them; Rufus was blonde, short but with chizzled good looks and very annoying, clearly trying to take charge of the group. Sam, was also quite short, looked a lot older than the others and was Jewish. Lee was even smaller than the other, half-British, half-Chinese, but seemed to be the talkative one.
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