COLTON:

    Twenty-four hours ago, for the first time, I watched my dad take a dick up his ass. And not just any dick: the biggest dick I've ever seen in person! It belonged to a man named Sven, visiting from Boston with his husband David, whose cum I'd had the honor of tasting. I'd seen plenty of crazy shit since moving in with my dad, but David and Sven seemed to be next-level pervs.

    "Hey, Dad… That couple we massaged yesterday… You know how they mentioned their son?" I asked.

    "Yeah. What about it?" Dad said. We were sitting next to each other on the couch in the living room, watching TV and relaxing for the night.

    "Well, do you think they were talking about their actual son? Cuz they mentioned bringing him along for a massage and they made it sound like they were okay having sex in front of him."

    "Maybe they are," Dad shrugged. "I mean, look at us. You just saw me get fucked as well, didn't you?"

    "I kinda thought we were the only father and son who ever did that," I noted. 

    "I'm sure we're not. Who knows what happens at those two dads' house."

    "Too bad they're only here for a few days," I lamented. I certainly wouldn't mind seeing David and Sven again.

    "Oh, I got a text from them earlier! Sorry, I forgot to mention," Dad said. "They said they're going to The Falcon tonight. Asked if we wanted to join them."

    "WHAT? And you didn't say anything??" I jumped off the couch. "Don't you wanna go?"

    "I'm too tired to go out, I was working all day. Not to mention I'm still recovering from Sven's cock. But if you wanna go out, you'll probably run into them."

    "Dad, c'mooon. Call Troy and we'll all go out together," I said in hopes that Dad's young boyfriend would help me talk him into coming out tonight.

    "I can't. Troy's in Europe with his mom. It's his graduation present," Dad said.

    "Fine, I'll go out on my own then," I huffed. I was determined to hunt down David and Sven, with or without my father.

    I got dressed in a hurry, feeling a weird kind of thrill to be going to a fetish bar like The Falcon on my own. The rush faded a little when I arrived there and realized that it was still early. The sun had barely set and the crowd was more sparse than I'd seen before, though it wasn't empty by any means.

    Grabbing a beer, I wandered over to a small table and sat on a stool, watching the crowd a little. I was probably the youngest guy among all the people I could see, though I saw plenty of guys who looked to be in their early thirties. Some of the other patrons were dressed in full leather. Whether they were ending their day or just starting their night, it was hard to tell. Others were in more casual garb like me, jeans and T-shirts or tank tops.

    I got two beers bought for me. One by a guy a little younger than Dad, who made pleasant conversation and then asked if I wanted to head over to his place for a while. I politely declined, letting him know I was meeting friends here. The other came from a group of older guys by the bar, who all waved when the bartender walked the pint over to me. I smiled and raised my glass to them before taking a sip. I nursed both drinks and then ordered myself a third one. 

    Before I knew it, two hours had passed. The crowd had grown steadily, and on my way back from the bathroom it was shoulder-to-shoulder as I pushed through the sea of semi-dressed patrons. At one point I looked up and found myself staring right at a set of huge pecs with a ring through each nipple. I knew they belonged to Sven before I turned my head upward to make eye contact. He smiled and pulled me into an embrace, which of course just smashed my face into his muscular chest. David hugged me next, shouting, "Hey Colt! Great to see you again."

    They were both dressed in jeans and leather harnesses, fitting in perfectly with the crowd, but standing out as well since they were such a hot couple. I could see a lot of eyes on the two of them while we moved through the crowd toward a table. The two men seemed briefly disappointed that my father wouldn't be joining us, though we simply referred to him as "Joe" since they didn't know I was his son.

    We chatted about how their trip was going, and when they mentioned missing home, I took that as an opportunity to inquire about their son. The two dads smiled and told me more about their child, Eric, who was a couple of years older than me. Surprisingly, he was also gay, married, and had a son of his own. Sven and David weren't just hot daddies, they were hot granddads! 

    David pulled out his phone to show me a few pictures of Eric, who was just as attractive as his parents. What surprised me was that in some of the pics, Eric wore nothing but his underwear – very revealing underwear at that, the kind that outlined his penis almost perfectly. It was definitely unusual for a father to have photos like that of his son, but David didn't bat an eye. He just kept scrolling, and then suddenly… there was a photo of David's son, stark naked! He even had a large Prince Albert hanging from the tip of his dick, just like Sven.

    "Umm, we're very open… when it comes to nudity, at our house," David explained to me before putting his phone away.

    "You have a sexy son," I replied flirtily. The alcohol was making me bolder than usual; and the photos of David's sexy son were making my cock twitch. 

    "I'm sure you have a sexy daddy," David added, shooting me a wink.

    Ah, fuck it! I decided to be frank.

    "You've actually met my dad. Joe… Joe is my father," I explained. 

    The two tourists seemed both surprised and delighted by the news, and not at all weirded out by the fact that Sven had fucked my father right in front of me just yesterday.

    We continued to flirt as we moved out onto the dance floor, and I was intrigued by all the different ways they found to press me in between them while we moved. I took my shirt off, allowing for more skin-on-skin contact. The sexy dancing made all of us pop boners, and being the shameless exhibitionists that they are, David and Sven pulled their large cocks out in the open. When I was facing both of them at one point, my drunken desires took control and I found myself on my knees, their dicks already throbbing in my face.

    The first thing I did was give both of their cocks a nice massage, stroking up and down both shafts. Then, I went down on David, since his cock was the more familiar one. I'd been craving the feeling of it back in my mouth since yesterday. With my other hand, I continued to work Sven's obscenely huge shaft back-and forth. Above me, the two daddies were making out like horny teenagers.

    This was so wild! Here I was sucking two dicks right in the middle of The Falcon's dance floor. And while I wasn't the only one on his knees at this bar, I could see even in the low light that we were attracting the attention of those around us. Several times I felt a hand on the back of my head that I knew didn't belong to David nor Sven.

    When another guy clad in a leather jock stepped up next to David, I didn't even look up at first. Like many people around us, the guy was rubbing his bulge while watching me. When I looked up… I realized that the leather jock belonged to my father! Dad had decided to join us after all.

    I stood up briefly to give him a hug, and his embrace felt amazing in that moment. Aside from the jock, Dad was only wearing a harness, and I loved the feeling of our bare chests pressed against one another. When we pulled apart, I stared at Dad for a moment, and then leaned in and told him how glad I was that he changed his mind. His hand squeezed my upper arm in response as he smiled tenderly.

    I felt David's hand on my shoulder, gently trying to push me back down to my knees, encouraging me to resume the blowjob despite my father's presence. Grinning, I returned to my knees… and Dad followed suit. He flashed me a naughty smile before losing himself in the thrilling challenge of sucking Sven's monster cock.

    With Dad now next to me, a new kind of excitement ran through my veins. Now, I was on the dance floor of The Falcon sucking cock... WITH MY FATHER! If all the guys watching us knew that, how would they react? Probably with hoots and cheers, just as they were how.

    After sucking Sven off for a bit, I noticed Dad reach down to grab something out of his sock. It took me a moment to realize it was one of the little packets of lube that were available in buckets all over this place. While continually working over Sven's tool using his mouth and tongue, Dad began opening up the packet and squeezing some of its contents onto his hand. Then, that same hand moved to Dad's ass. When I understood what my father was planning, my heart started racing.

    Sven had also noticed what was going on, and when my father slowly stood up, I saw another lube packet being opened by the pierced hunk. Sven applied some of the substance to his own cock, which my father's hands quickly spread up and down the shaft. Sven added the rest to my father's hole, and since I was still on my knees sucking David, I had a clear view of two, and then three of Sven's fingers sliding right into my dad's hole to open him up.

    From mere inches away, I watched as Sven's giant cock disappeared between  my father's asscheeks. Holy shit, what a sight! It almost made me blow my load right here on the dance floor. I was super horny… and I knew just what I wanted.

    I stood up, coming face-to-face with David. We kissed for a little while, his bare cock pressing into my thigh. My hand slipped into the back pocket of his jeans, and I found one of the lube packets there. I pulled it out and began to undo my pants while we kept kissing. Eventually, David noticed that I was rubbing some of the lube onto my hole and he helped out, sliding a finger into my slicked-up sphincter. 

    I didn't even have to ponder if I was ready for this. I knew that I was. Getting fucked for the first time in my life by a man like David was a dream come true. And having my father right here next to me while it happened was icing on the cake. David grabbed my hips and turned me around. My pants fell down around my ankles. I was fully naked, exposed to the whole crowd as I prepared to take a cock in my ass for the first time. My own dick was oozing precum from all of the anticipation.

    David's hands gripped my hips as I felt his knob pushing against my entrance. Suddenly, I felt a rush of anxiety about whether or not I was actually going to be able to take this. I wasn't a seasoned pro like Dad. Was this more than I could handle?

    I felt another hand rest on my shoulder. I looked up and found that it was Dad, comforting me with his touch and a gentle smile. Even if the smile was more like a wince at times, due to the huge dick pushing its way inside him, it helped me relax. Dad leaned in and whispered a few things to me, reminding me to push out, relax, breathe. My father was doing his best to guide me through my first time getting fucked.

    When David began pushing in harder, I reached out and grabbed my father's forearms for support. He helped me stay steady as my insides were invaded, and I marveled at how different a real cock felt compared to the toys I'd used in the past. David's shaft felt so warm, and suddenly it felt like a circuit inside me was being completed. He was hitting my prostate, I knew, but the sensations rushing over me were beyond anything I'd felt before. I leaned forward and buried my face in my dad's sweaty shoulder for a moment, and his arms wrapped me up in a supportive embrace.

    Once I had my head together again, I was able to participate more and I found that I loved pushing my ass back to meet David's firm but tender thrusts. I kept leaning into Dad for support, and after a while, he was doing the same as Sven's fucking got more intense. We could each feel the thrusts that the other one was experiencing from his top, and it was incredible to be sharing this intense experience together.

    David and Sven, clearly accustomed to many years of doing this kind of thing, made it clear to me and Dad (and everyone around us watching) that they were both about to cum. Dad squeezed my arm tighter and I returned the motion, ready to see this all the way through. The men started moaning and grinding deeper into both of us as they began to shoot their loads. It was totally wild feeling the warmth of David's seed spread itself inside me. I was getting bred for the first time, right in my father's arms!

    Dad was also receiving Sven's load with gusto, working his ass back hard, trying to get Sven as deep as possible. His eyes were closed and a goofy smile was plastered across his face. We both let our tops fuck us slowly as their flooding subsided and they began to withdraw. I clenched my hole tight while David's cock exited, and even though I didn't know why, I felt the strong desire to clench and keep all that semen trapped inside me.

    "Attaboy," Dad opened his eyes and said to me with a smile, patting my cheek. "What'd you think?"

    "I loved it," I replied truthfully. "And I'm glad you changed your mind and decided to come out."

    "So am I, kid," Dad smiled wider. "So am I."​