



NEIL:
My friend Stephen sure wasn't wrong when he said women of any age would be vying for my attention after my divorce. As soon as word got around at the hospital, I had nurses, receptionists, and surgeons alike all of a sudden talking to me in a much flirtier manner than before. However, I knew better than to get involved with any of them, especially considering I held such a senior position.
Besides, it wasn't like there were no other women to have some sexy fun with. I was very reluctant about stepping into the world of dating apps, but after hearing through the grapevine that my ex-wife had already been seen in the company of a few different guys, I decided to take the plunge and meet some new people as well. Many of the girls I met were significantly younger than me and had no problem with my age – in fact, they seemed turned on by it.
My ex and I had always been into some kinky stuff; even thirty years ago when swinging was widely seen as extremely deviant. Hell, I'd even had a threesome with her and my own brother. So I was far from a prude, but I was clearly out of touch with how normalized kinkier sex had become. Pretty much all of the girls I met these days offered to eat my ass, or piss on me, or suck my dick somewhere public. One of the most popular demands was for me to play their "daddy," which was a new role for me, but one which I gladly adopted.
However, my favorite new fuck buddy wasn't a college-aged girl – it was a woman merely a year younger than me. She and her husband were in the area for a few weeks thanks to the husband's job, which had brought them here from San Diego. They were both bisexual and loved getting fucked side-by-side. I never thought of myself as bi, but some of my recent fun with other men certainly had me questioning.
After my San Diego friends returned to California, I invited my buddy Stephen over to my house for drinks and an opportunity to catch up. Most of my stories revolved around all of the sex I'd been having lately, and hearing them certainly didn't leave Stephen unperturbed. My friend and neighbor kept reaching between his legs, adjusting his bulge as he sat on my couch with his legs spread wide open. Feeling mischievous and in the mood to tease him, I even showed him some of the naked pics of the women I'd been hooking up with recently, including a photo of Mrs. San Diego and her hubby, both on all fours on this very couch with their exposed assholes winking at the camera.
"So you… fucked both of them?" Stephen asked, once again grabbing his bulge.
"Yup," I smirked, looking down between my friend's legs and asking, "You getting a boner there, buddy?"
"Yeah, kinda," said Stephen.
"Ha, kinda?" I laughed. "What does 'kinda' look like?"
"I guess I can show you," my bud offered, already unbuttoning his jeans. I expected him to haul out his dick, so I was surprised to see some kind of contraption concealed beneath his pants. He stood up and looked at me, seeming both sheepish and proud. I kept staring at the device around my buddy's cock. I realized it was a cage – a cock cage. The term rang a faint bell, and while I couldn't recall where exactly I might have heard of this kind of toy, the concept was pretty straightforward. I was a little surprised that Stephen was just casually wearing one of these things; it made me think back on recent events involving him and see them in a new light.
I chuckled softly as I leaned forward and copped a feel of the metal cage. I could both see and feel that my buddy's cock was swelling up inside of the confined space. It had to be uncomfortable to some degree, but I knew enough to understand that was part of the idea.
"Where the hell did you get this thing, Stephen?" I asked, making sure my tone conveyed that I was both impressed and intrigued. "Home Depot didn't start selling them, did they?"
"Well, actually... it's from Taylor. It used to be his," my neighbor answered, sounding amused himself. "It was a birthday gift.
"Seems like you and your sons celebrate birthdays these days a lot differently than when they were kids," I quipped, vividly remembering how Rory had interrupted and then enthusiastically observed my tryst with Stephen on the night of Stephen's birthday party. That experience felt so wild and intense, using a man right in front of his own son! And Rory even jerked off while watching us. Stephen's only response to my statement was another chuckle.
"So they both know about all this?" I asked, nodding my head toward the cage as I closed my hand around it once more.
"Yeah," Stephen said, and I swear I could feel his cock throb within its metal confines as he said that. It made me wonder…
"Why don't you call Rory and invite him over?" I suggested, feeling sure that Stephen's answer would be "yes." A few quick texts and five minutes later, I was handing the long-haired young man a gin and tonic as we both stood staring at his naked father in the middle of my living room – naked except for the cock cage, of course.
"On your knees, slut," was the first thing that left my mouth after taking a sip of my own fresh drink. Stephen proceeded to obediently get down on the floor. It felt like it was extra thrilling for him to have Rory here watching, so I decided I'd take this as far as I thought it could go.
"Make that your HANDS and knees, pig," I added, and as my friend complied I undid my pants and got down on the floor behind him. Grabbing Stephen by the waist, I repositioned him so that he was facing his son, who was relaxing in an armchair and taking in the whole scene with a smirk. Once I had him where I wanted him, I swatted Stephen's ass with the back of my hand and then used both hands to spread his hairy asscheeks. His puckered hole looked pink and... well, ready.
I got out my hard cock and immediately pushed the spongy head up against that twitching opening, not feeling much in the way of resistance even at the first nudge. Taking that as a sign, I pushed forward and only stopped when nearly three inches of my cock was embedded in Stephen's ass.
"Holy shit, buddy... that feels so good," I said as I exhaled slowly.
"Damn right it does," Stephen replied almost immediately. "Keep going," he added. Jeez! He really was ready to go all-out with this. I glanced at Rory, who was groping his crotch and seemed to be looking right into his father's eyes. His smile got bigger as I shoved even more of my cock into his father, but he never broke that eye contact. I wondered what Stephen's expression looked like at that moment, to elicit such a grin from Rory.
I got into a steady rhythm as I began to slide my cock into my neighbor and then pull back out again. Soon, I was going balls-deep and Stephen was taking it like a champ. Remembering how much of a thrill it had been to make Stephen look right at Rory's cock, pushing his face just inches away from it, I slowly nudged my neighbor toward his son, pushing him closer with each thrust. Rory seemed to understand my intent and pulled the front of his shorts down, exposing his hard dick, and started to stroke it. I could tell he was looking right at his dad as I nudged Stephen so close his face was basically in Rory's lap.
"You want it?" Rory said softly, and I questioned whether or not I'd misheard the younger man's words. I was taken aback a moment later as I watched Rory reach out with one hand and open his old man's mouth, while using his other hand to guide his own dick into it.
Holy shit! Stephen was swallowing Rory's cock, right in front of my very eyes! And neither of them even hesitated for a moment. The expression on Rory's face hadn't changed, except maybe to look even more intense and lustful. Not a trace of shock or aversion. I realized this was not something new for the two of them. I played it as cool as I could, continuing to fuck my friend's ass relentlessly as I leaned forward and pushed his head further down onto his son's dick.
"Yeah, you like sucking your own son's cock, you fucking perv?" I shouted, relishing at the gagging noise Stephen seemed to make in response. I felt my dick pulse deep inside his ass as I pushed him to suck Rory's cock even deeper. I realized I was getting turned on by forcing my buddy to taste his own son's tool, pushing him past a profound taboo for my own amusement. Meanwhile, Stephen's own manhood was caged up and prevented from growing, locked in a cage that my buddy had inherited from his other son.
"I bet this cocksucking mouth's had a taste of Taylor's dick as well, hasn't it Stephen?" I grunted as I fucked him deep.
"Mhm," my buddy nodded shamelessly.
"You're such a slut for cock that you let your sons use you as a fucktoy," I concluded.
"Oh fuck, Dad," Rory suddenly grunted, "are you ready for my load? Do you want it?" Stephen moaned an affirmative response, and then I felt Rory's hand on top of mine, both of us making sure his cock was as far down Stephen's throat as it could possibly be. My younger neighbor began cursing and writhing around as he began to fill up his daddy with his seed. I could hear Stephen swallowing rapidly, probably trying to keep up with the huge nut his son was pumping down his throat.
The perverse reality of what I was seeing overwhelmed me and pushed me over the edge, and I was suddenly flooding the other end of Stephen with my seed. I pushed myself balls-deep into him, loving knowing that he had two cocks buried in him and blowing loads at the same time, all while he was prevented from cumming himself. I closed my eyes for a moment but I quickly realized I wanted to see Rory's face as he finished feeding Stephen his jizz. The two of them seemed reluctant to separate, they were doing it so slowly. I'd finished with my own deposit before I saw Rory's cockhead plop out of his father's mouth. Then, the young man stood up from the chair, pulled up his shorts and drained the rest of his glass before setting it down.
Without even looking at Stephen again, Rory thanked me for the drink and walked out of the front door. Only then did I pull my softening cock out of Stephen's ass and stood up, looking down at my friend's hole as cum leaked from it and dripped down his hairy taint before finally landing onto his metal cock cage.


