AVERY:

    I woke up in a daze, wondering if it was all a dream… Dad and I sucking Chase's cock together… side-by-side, kneeling on the floor of my father's bedroom… Surely it was just my perverted mind coming up with kinky scenarios in my sleep. But no, it was real, wasn't it? We really did it. Holy shit, we really did it!

    I hopped out of bed, my hard dick pointing the way forward. I checked the time and realized I needed to go to school soon. I got dressed and met Chase down in the kitchen. My father was nowhere to be seen. He must've left the house early in the morning. Was he avoiding me? Was he embarrassed over what happened last night? Frankly, even I wasn't sure how to feel about the whole thing. I'd always thought of my dad as being straight, so to see him sucking dick was certainly a surprise. 

    "C'mon, let's go," Chase said, grabbing his backpack.

    I followed him to his car and sat in the passenger seat, my head full of questions. For now, though, I found it easiest to keep quiet. 

    "By the way, my dad's coming over for dinner tonight," Chase said as he drove to school. "I told him to be there round six."

    "Uh, cool. Will his husband be coming?" I asked.

    "No, he's working tonight. So it'll be just the four of us. Me, you, my dad… and your dad," Chase said with a smirk. This was gonna be some dinner.

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    I spent the whole day at school half-dreading dinner with Chase's dad. Yes, I was excited to see John again, but this time my dad would be present. What would the four of us even talk about?

    As it turned out, a few hours later, things worked out much better than I feared. Dad and John were from the same part of California, so they talked about how much things had changed over the years. And of course, seeing as Chase and I were about to graduate, the conversation revolved around college and future employment.

    All in all, it was a perfectly pleasant meal, followed by drinks in the family room with the TV on. Chase and I were allowed to have some wine, but we didn't drink as much of it as our dads did. Chase and I were sharing the couch, getting bored of our parents' conversation, when Chase leaned over and whispered three words in my ear.

    "Suck my dick."

    I took another sip of wine and put my glass down on the table.

    "You wanna go upstairs?" I asked Chase.

    "No, I wanna do it here."

    At first I thought he was being sarcastic, until he pulled out his cock to reveal a nearly full erection. Good thing I wasn't holding the wine glass anymore – I would've dropped it in shock.

    I gulped nervously as my buddy brandished his dick, with both of our fathers in the room. Neither of our dads noticed, though I purposefully tried not to make any eye contact with them. They were still idly chatting and looking at the TV as Chase started stroking his dick, which was growing larger and harder with each passing second. His dick was always the ultimate temptation for me, and right now was no different.

    Chase kept giving me a look that said "what're you waiting for?" I was hesitant, but then I remembered the night when I sucked John's cock alongside Chase. Plus, Dad had already seen me suck Chase off. It's not like there were any more secrets between us. That realization made me more confident and less anxious.

    Feeling hornier than ever, I slipped off the couch and dropped to my knees in between Chase's legs. Encouraged by his cocky attitude, I went down on my buddy, swallowing his dick as deep as I could. I was proud of myself for being able to take most of his length on the first try, thanks to all the practice we've had together. Chase was already moaning softly and stroking my hair while I slicked up his shaft with my spit.

    "My son says he really likes living here," John said to my dad casually, making my ears perk up. "Now I know why."

    "Um, yeah ha ha," Dad laughed nervously. "The boys clearly get along really well."

    I kept my eyes closed and focused on Chase's cock. If I looked at our dads, I'd probably chicken out. Were they looking at us by this point? Could they see I was sucking Chase's cock? If they could, neither of them said anything to stop me.

    "From what I hear, it's not just the boys," John added coolly. "You've been having some fun as well, haven't you, Brad? Chase tells me your mouth is almost as good as Avery's. Why don't you come try a taste of this?"

    With that, I heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled, followed by a zipper being pulled. I finally dared to open my eyes and I looked at John to see him pulling out his own hard cock, nearly identical to Chase's. I pulled my head back and let Chase's dick fall from my mouth. I was focused on my father, who looked incredibly nervous. Underneath his nerves, however, I could see the lust in his eyes as he stared at John's meat.

    Mesmerized by John's cock, my dad knelt between our guest's legs. A few seconds later, and Dad was taking John's dick into his mouth. Chase guided my head back to his crotch, and he slid his dick between my lips in one swift movement. Dad and I found ourselves in a similar situation: sucking dick together. And we were doing it with another father-son duo! If I wasn't so focused on pleasing Chase, I would've been staring at my dad working over John's dick.

    "You were right, son. He's pretty good. Will be even better with some more practice," John said to Chase, complimenting my dad's cocksucking skills. 

    By now, my dick was rock hard as I deepthroated Chase. I had to admit, it was turning me on like crazy that my own father was only a few feet away, doing the same exact thing I was. It made me even more enthusiastic to slobber and slurp on Chase's pole.

    "Mmm, that feels great, Avery," Chase groaned. "Now, I think it's time you sucked my dad's dick again."

    I jumped up at his words, eager to taste John's dick again. I crawled over to John's chair, and Dad moved out of the way, though he seemed reluctant to do it. John merely smiled down at me, waiting for me to get to work.

    "Don't think you're done, Brad. Go swallow my son's dick," John ordered my dad in a commanding tone.

    Just as I'd done, my dad crawled in the opposite direction, heading to Chase on the couch. As I took John into my mouth, I was acutely aware that his tool was already coated with my dad's saliva. For some reason, that was really fucking hot to me. At the same time, Dad was tasting my own spit on Chase's dick. Indirectly, it was almost like Dad and I were kissing. At that thought, I moaned loudly with my mouth full of John's dick, who groaned appreciatively in response.

    "I love an eager mouth," John gasped as I swallowed him, burying my nose in his pubes. His hands came to my head, just like his son's hands always did. John's grip was a bit more forceful, but I loved it. He held my head down until I was about to run out air, before finally releasing me and allowing me to breathe. A trail of spit and precum connected my lips to his cockhead, which I quickly swallowed as I dove back down. I'd only been blowing him a few minutes when I heard Chase's voice.

    "Damn, Brad, your mouth is gonna make me cum," my friend said, pushing Dad's head down so I could hear my dad gag.

    "You gonna feed him your load?" John asked Chase.

    "Not right now," Chase answered. "I'd rather cum in Avery's ass."

    His implication made me even more excited and horny. I couldn't care less that both of our dads were here. Hell, it kinda made the prospect of being fucked by Chase more thrilling. I as straightened up, John was already tugging at my pants, helping me undress so his own son could fuck me.

    As my jeans fell to the floor, John had my underwear around my ankles. He then spun me around and pushed me toward the couch. I got on my knees on the cushions, presenting my ass to Chase like I'd done on many other occasions. While Chase kicked off his pants and positioned himself behind me, I saw my dad move back to John. He was dutifully blowing John again, but keeping an eye on me and Chase.

    Without hesitation, Chase shoved his dick inside me. I was glad his dick was covered in spit, as this was our first time fucking without any lube. Still, I relaxed my ass to let him in. I grunted and held on to the back on the couch, taking every inch of him until he bottomed out. Chase started pounding me fast, aware that I could handle it. It was intense for sure, but our fathers' presence helped. In a weird way, I wanted them to witness my stamina and strength, so I did my best to take Chase's dick, even if it felt a bit uncomfortable.

    I looked over my shoulder and saw that John was lustfully watching his son's muscled ass while Chase power-fucked me. My dad, too, seemed interested in seeing his own son get fucked right in front of him. Even though he was still blowing John, Dad kept looking at us, sucking only on the tip of John's dick.

    Eventually, Dad's mouth abandoned John's dick, and his hand took over, stroking John's shaft. By now, Dad was staring at the couch, and I couldn't tell if he was paying more attention to Chase or me.

    "Your son certainly looks like he's enjoying himself," John said to Dad.

    "He sure does," Dad mumbled, eyes still on us.

    "You look curious. Wanna try it out?" John asked casually.

    "Wh- What?" Dad stammered. Unlike his nervous tone, John sounded perfectly calm.

    "You wanna get fucked next to your son?"