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CHAPTER 19

The Young Spy and His Dad

BRAX:

    A couple of years ago, when we turned 18 and graduated high school, half of my friends moved out, most of them heading to bigger cities to get jobs or go to college. I stubbornly remained in my hometown. As lame as it was at times, I was emotionally attached to this place. Besides, my younger sister had special needs, and my parents appreciated my support. I got a decent job at a lumber mill, and if nothing else at least I wasn't going into debt for tens of thousands of dollars.

    Probably the worst part about staying put was how difficult it was to be gay in this area. There were zero gay bars or anything, and most of the people were closeted anyway. One of the few "go to" spots was the cruising ground at Milken Regional Park. Although most of the guys there weren't after a relationship or anything like that, the place was always good for a quick fuck. It was a decent mixture of older daddies (many of them married, with kids) and the occasional younger guy my age. Just two weeks ago, I stumbled upon a sexy 19-year-old bottom and fucked him right there. Normally, two young guys like us fucking would attract an audience of at least half a dozen creepers, but this happened in the middle of the afternoon on a Tuesday, so the park was pretty much empty. Just as I thought we were in the clear and I began to REALLY go to town on the bottom's ass, I realized we were being watched after all. This time, our voyeur looked even younger than the guy I was fucking. 

    "Hey, kid! Get outta here!" I shouted at him. Whether he did or didn't, I was too far in the midst of fucking to stop. I carried on, and it wasn't until I was blowing my load up the bottom's ass that I realized the young spy was still looking at us, probably jacking off and blowing his own load.

    Today, unlike most Thursdays, I slept in and didn't go to the gym until late in the morning. I was taking some time off work for the summer, but I was about to start back on Monday. "Maybe I'll head to Milken Park after my workout," I thought. I was feeling horny, and I wanted to take advantage of what free time I had left. Or who knows, maybe I'll get lucky at the gym. Other than the cruisy park, it was the best place to get some ass around here. I'm pretty sure the owner was gay, and even though he didn't advertise it as such, it was a pretty gay-friendly place.

    The gym was emptier than I was used to, since the early-morning rush hour was over. I finished my workout and headed to the showers, hoping there would be at least someone cruising in the sauna or steam room. Turns out, I didn't even need to go that far.

    In the open showers, I stumbled upon what looked like a dad and his son showering side-by-side. When I took a better look at the kid… I realized it was the young spy from Milken Park! 

    "Hey," I said to the two.

    "Hi," the father replied without looking at me. But then, as soon as he lay eyes on my naked body, he made sure to look at me up-and-down a few times. He wasn't even being particularly discreet about it, especially considering his son was right here!

    "How's it going?" I asked, using the empty shower head next to the dad. I looked at the two of them; the boy was fairly skinny, but the dad was beefier and more defined, not unlike myself. 

    "Pretty good, just got here," the dad answered with what I could swear was a flirtatious smile.

    "You both members here?" I asked as I soaped up in front of them, making no effort to hide my thick, dangling cock. Meanwhile, the boy was doing the opposite and turning his back to me, possibly trying to hide his dick. Was he being shy, or trying to hide an embarrassing erection? 

    "I am," the dad said, soaping up his own thick asscheeks and kneading them a bit more than necessary in my direction. "He's just along for the ride."

    "Yeah? How do you like this place?" I asked the boy, forcing him to make eye contact. I smirked, and I saw in his eyes that he recognized me as the top from Milken Park.

    "I– I love it. I'm joining soon," the teen said, doing his best to sound confident. "Both my dads train here."

    "Both of them, huh?" I said, stroking my cock and making eye contact with the boy's dad now. I had an inkling the man but be gay, and it turned out I was spot on.

    For the next minute, the 40-something-year-old washed and washed his asshole, doing a thorough job which certainly made it look like he was showing off for me, especially judging by the way he was arching his back. When I looked to the front to check out the man's dick, I saw that he was not only semi-hard… but he was also rocking a thick metal cock ring!

    "You always wear… jewelry to the gym?" I asked the dad while still giving my cock long soapy strokes. It made my dick harder to be talking about this in front of the man's son.

    "Not always, but quite often," the man replied, giving me a cheeky wink.

    "I'm Braxton," I said. "Brax for short."

    "Hey, Brax. David," the man said, giving his semi-erect cock a stroke with his right hand before reaching in for a handshake. Since our hands were already wet, I couldn't tell if he had any precum on there, but I wouldn't be surprised if he did.

    "I'm Eric," the teen introduced himself next. Now that he was facing me, I saw that he was sporting a rock-hard boner. That wasn't particularly surprising, considering his age and his voyeuristic tendencies. No, what was much more surprising was that he wasn't even trying to hide his boner from his own dad, who definitely noticed it.

    I shook Eric's hand and asked, "Are you guys about to start your workout?"

    "Actually… I was thinking of starting off in the sauna today," David said to me with another wink. Yup, there was no doubt: he was cruising me. He turned to his boy and said, "Eric, why don't you wait in the locker room while I do that."

    "But Daaad–" the boy protested. 

    With a quick and stern "Eric!" David cut off his son's moping.

    "Fineee," Eric resigned. 

    About a minute later, David and I headed to the sauna together. We found the room empty, and as soon as we were in, David dropped to his knees. There was no dancing around the subject; we both knew what we were here for.

    "Mmm," he said as he took my cock in his mouth, expertly going all the way in and massaging my nutsack in the process. There was no doubt, this wasn't his first rodeo. With my foot, I felt David's cock and I noticed that he was already hard, even though he wasn't jacking himself off, instead focusing all his attention on me.

    "You're fucking good," I admitted, running my fingers through his wet blond hair. The boy looked like a spitting image of him, and I assumed Eric wasn't adopted but might be David's biological son. Just as that thought crossed my mind… I looked up and saw Eric peeking through the glass door of the sauna!

    "That kid needs to learn to be more discreet," I thought with a smirk. With my hands still in David's hair, I tilted his head up until he was looking at me, my cock still balls-deep down his throat.

    "You wanna get fucked?" I asked Eric's dad. Here in the sauna, we knew we didn't have too long.

    "Mhm," he nodded enthusiastically, going down on me until I was rock hard and ready, which didn't take me long. With his back turned to the door, David didn't notice his son spying on us. Eric and I made eye contact but once again, he didn't leave. The way he was standing, I couldn't see the lower half of his body, but way that his arm was pumping made it clear that he was masturbating while watching me fuck his father's throat.

    "Get your ass up here," I said to David, pulling him up and making sure to keep his back to the door. He eagerly agreed, getting on his knees on one of the lowest benches and poking his ass out at me. I squatted down and ate his hole for a few moments. It tasted both freshly-washed and sweaty at the same time, since we were running hot in the sauna already. I stuck my tongue out as far as possible, penetrating David's hole with it. Just in case this was Eric's first time witnessing a rimjob, I wanted him to learn properly what it was all about.

    "Mmm. Fuck me," the slutty father begged, his eyes closed and moaning in pleasure. I stood up, turning back to look at the door. Once more, I made eye contact with Eric and I wagged my hard cock in his direction, waving at him with it. The teen looked both nervous and excited at the same time. 

    "I'm about to fuck your daddy's ass," I thought, looking at Eric while driving my dick inside his father's gaping asshole. 

    "Ahhhhh!" David moaned loudly, probably making himself heard through the door.

    "Yeah? You like getting your hole fucked?" I growled, smacking his ass.

    "Fuck yeah, man! And your cock's so thick!! Fuck!"

    Grinning, I thrusted back and forth, watching David's loose ass lips around my shaft. If he only knew his own son was watching this from just a few feet away!

    "You gonna let me cum inside you?" I asked, picking up speed and making David moan even louder. 

    "Yes. Fucking breed my ass," he grunted. Fuck! Looking back, I noticed Eric's eyes get wider as he heard his father say that.

    "You asked for it, man. You gon get my cum. Get ready for my load! It's coming. All my sperm up in your ass. Here it comes. Ahhhhh!!" I said, thrusting forward until my balls were slapping against David's thick thighs. I slammed several times, until I noticed a thick wad of cum shooting all over the bench. It wasn't coming from me – all of my jizz was landing safely inside David's hungry ass. The cockringed daddy was blowing his own load, marking the sauna with his seed.

    "Take it. Take it," I grunted, fucking David deeper and deeper until I was done blowing my load. Finally, I looked toward the door again. For a moment or two, I noticed a relaxed expression on Eric's face, like he'd just cum as well. Then, he quickly retreated and went to hide.

    "Ahhhh. I needed that. Thanks," David said, using his towel to wipe his jizz off the bench and then wrapping that same towel around his waist. We took a quick shower and went to the locker room, where Eric was waiting for us, pretending to be none the wiser.

    "Hope to see you around, Brax. I'm usually here around this time of day," David said to me.

    "Ah, I'm usually at work. I tend to come first thing in the morning," I replied.

    "Well, I'm glad you came today," the naughty dad winked at me. "Hope to see you again."

    "You too," I said to David, while making eye contact with his son. Little did I know… I would be seeing a lot more of him in the near future.

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