Lifes Turns

By moc.oohay@ecnirpkapert

Published on Dec 20, 2010

Gay

This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two or more males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then you are in the wrong place and should not read any further. This is a Fictional story and any Relation to any real person is purely coincidental.

Remember that in this fantasy world, there are no sexually transmitted diseases. We are not so lucky in the real world, so remember to play safe and wear a condom when performing the acts mentioned in this story. Feel free to email me at trepakprince@yahoo.com.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I was completely confused my Craig's actions, I mean here was my best friend's dad standing stark naked in front of me asking to share a bath.

"Oh come on I know you want to do it, when we walked upstairs I could still smell the cum dripping from your asshole," he countered.

May be I was just tired or may be I actually had some morals to stand on but before he could even think of arguing with me I had decided that we were not going to have sex. I was too good of a friend to Ian, even though he had walked out on me to sleep with his own dad. That I knew would truly kill our friendship and I valued it too much to see it go asunder. "Craig I think it's late and you should go home," my answer fell on deaf ears. He began to walk towards me. You know for a forty year old he had a sick body, tight pecs, a rock hard six pack, and thighs that looked like they were cut out from granite. His long uncut dick looked like a giant pocket watch used for hypnotizing wayward souls.

He sat on the bench to my tub and just looked me over. "God damn son, you are one sexy motherfucker," then he reached under the water and started to tug at my dick. I looked at him aghast by the situation, "look man I've had a very long day and all I want is to take a shower and go to sleep." "Well it looks like someone else wants to play with me," he snickered, commenting on my now full erection placed firmly in the pocket of his hand. I tried arguing with him when in the corner of my eye I saw a figure.

I casually looked over and there standing behind Craig was his son. He put his finger to his mouth as a sign for me to be quiet; he had a look of deviousness plastered across his face. I decided I was going to play along.

I grabbed Craig by the hand and pulled him in the tub with me. Water splashed everywhere but I had him by the dick. I covered his eyes with a towel and began stroking his dick. Then I started kissing is neck, moving to his ear lobe teasing it with my teeth. I could feel his solid ass kissing my rock hard cock. Ian started to grab his dick through his shorts, coaxing it into a full erection.

He peeled off his tight Hollister shirt; I wondered what was going through his mind, seeing his dad sitting in my lap on the verge of cumming from a guys touch. He lowered his shorts standing in front of me in a couple sizes too small Calvin Klein briefs. They made his cock look ten times bigger and his leaking head turned the front pouch into an invisible shield.

I continued my assault on Craig's neck; he turned into a blabbering fool. I guess when you're married good sex is hard to come by. Ian reached over and held my hand as I stroked his father's cock. The guy had a lot of foreskin; it must have been at least four inches longer than his very own dick. I pulled one side and Ian pulled the other confusing Craig beyond belief. "God damn you know how to work a guy over; you'd think you had four hands the way you're makin me feel." Ian and I both fought hard to not laugh at the current events. Finally Ian shed his briefs, dawning one of the best looking hardons I had ever seen. I moved Craig closer into my body so that, Ian could step into the tub, unnoticed. I began flicking his nipples and really going to town on his ears. Then Ian used one of his hands to stroke his father's cock and the other to finger his hole.

At that moment it finally dawned on Craig that something was awry. He touched my hand that was on his left nipple, he touched the hand that was on his right, and then he moved to the hands touching his dick and ass. He pulled the towel off of his eyes and began to thrash around; I could have sworn that the surprise was going to kill him.

His eyes slowly adjusted to the light. "Son is that you." "Yeah dad it is." The wind in Craig's lungs blew out like a queef from Pamela's vajayjay. "What are you doing here; this isn't right you shouldn't be doing this kind of stuff with your father." "Oh you mean like seducing your son's best friend isn't wrong?" Craig was silent and then he tried to say something, but before anything came out of his mouth Ian had shoved half of his dick inside his daddy's throat. He tried to fight it but it was useless, I took the opportunity and teased Craig's hole with my cock. I got it in and I didn't have to say open sesame.

There we were spit roasting Craig, if you had asked me a week ago could I see myself fucking Ian's father I would have punched you but now I was enjoying the ride of a lifetime. We were making a mess; water was everywhere so I decided to move these festivities to the boudoir. We got out of the tub and dried each other off. We placed some towels around the bathroom to soak up all the excess water. Then we walked down the hall to my bedroom. I playfully stuck a couple fingers up Craig's tight ass, Ian followed suit and Craig was walking around with four fingers up his man clit.

Then I picked him up and threw him on my bed. I flipped him over so that round tight ass could stare me in the face and I just dove in. he tasted spectacular, from his asshole to his taint to his heavy ball sack it all tasted great.

He moved his hands to his ass so he could spread them even further, so that I could dive in even more. Ian was behind me and I slowly started feeling tiny kisses on my ass. "I can't believe I was about to give this up," I heard him say as he licked my hole.

I bit the tattoo of a dragon that was painted on Craig's marvelous ass. Really this guy's ass was unbelievable, I rubbed a couple fingers over the head of his leaking cock, I made sure that I caught enough of his dick honey and presented it to his gaping hole. If you stood still and really listened you could hear his hole slurping his precum from my hand. At that moment I knew he was ready for a good fucking.

Ian and I must have been in sync because as I was positioning to fuck is father he was positioning to fuck me. In unison all three of us sighed as we bottomed out. The feeling was incredible here I was in the middle fucking and being fucked. My senses were on overload, I tried teasing both of them by moving my body really slowly, drinking in all that had to be offered by these two sex gods.

Ian licked my neck and then he sunk his teeth, I knew that would leave a mark for at least a week. He moved his hands to my chest tweaking my nipples until they were the size of teacup saucers. Craig was trying to rock his body back and forth basically fucking himself on my dick. I felt a little used so I upped my tempo thrusting back and forth from dick to ass. I clenched my hole to subtlety give Ian a hint that I loved him; it was more like I was trying to kiss him with my man cunt.

While his dick was still in me and I was still in Craig, I flipped Craig on his back so that I could look at him while I was fucking him. Those smoldering eyes almost made me cum; I moved my lips towards his and began to tongue fuck his mouth. He had given himself completely to my desires; I combed his hair with my fingers. He grabbed my arm and licked the palm of my hand; I stuffed one side of his face into the pillow and whispered something in his ear. He began to pant and moan begging for me to fuck him harder; I thought what better way to get fucked than by your very own son...

So I pulled myself from between the two, this confused them both until I started kissing Ian in front of his father while stroking his dick. Ian's mind was no longer working his hard pulsating dick had over ridden his brain. He looked at me with a face of confusion as I guided his cock to his father's pussy, the part of his brain that would have told him to stop that this was wrong had been short circuited by the desire to cum. Ian had began pleading to stop what I was doing, finally realizing what I was up to but it was too late. Once Ian's cock had penetrated his hole, daddy was on another planet. They looked into each other's eyes in disbelief; I sought my chance and began fingering Ian's hole. Boy was he a tight motherfucker, my two fingers almost turned blue on the first penetration. Then I told him to push out, his dick must have expanded another inch because father and son moaned at the same exact time.

With my fingers dancing in Ian's ass, he found new vigor and began fucking his father like he really meant it. "Damn son you fuck just like your mother," Ian and I looked bewildered and at the same time asked what did he mean by that. "Your mom likes to fuck me with a strap on before I can fuck her." This really could have been an episode of Jerry if were poor and dumb. I added another finger to Ian's ass to snap him out of his daze from thinking of his mother fucking his father.

Then I moved behind him, assured that my fingers had done the trick and that he was ready to get fucked himself. He felt the blunt head of my cock knock on his back door, he violently turned his head to see what the hell I was doing, but before he could say anything I pushed my tongue in his mouth and my cock halfway up his bum. He looked back at his father and began to blush, I guess he didn't want his father to see him losing his anal virginity, but once my cock was kissing his prostate he was a new man.

I slowly pulled out and started fucking his hole with my mushroom head, fully stretching him out to accommodate my tapered cock. Now he was confused about which felt better, his cock fucking his father or his ass getting fucked by me. But like a glut he chose both and began pushing back and forth, slurping my cock with his mussy and delving into his father's. With the added motion Craig was the first to cum. The mind fuck had finally gotten to him; he must have cum for two minutes. What was five volleys belching from his cock became ten, then fifteen then twenty. His face looked like h had been hit in a face with a coconut cream pie.

Seeing this reaction made Ian cum, it must have been the fourth of July in Craig's ass because even I could feel the cannon going off flowing out of Craig. I laid Ian on top of his father and fucked him like he was my property. He licked the cum off of his father's eyes so he could see him and as they share a savory cum kiss, I finally blew. I pulled out and rained cum on top of the two. If this was ever taped we could have made millions because the action was so hot.

Tomorrow we would think about the consequences of our actions but tonight we dined in hell...

TO Be Continued...

Thanks for all then positive feedback, a lot of people wanted me to continue writing this story. If you want to leave a comment my email address is trepakprince@yahoo.com.


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