This is a prequel to my earlier story, "Two Buds Cum Out to Dads about 4 best friends -- 2 college guys and their 2 dads -- exploring each other's sexuality. Use Nifty's search page to search it under its title or my name.
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*** How the 4 of Us Got into Dick - Part 4 ***
Zak and I were sitting in the back seat on our way home from two weeks of skiing near Nelson, listening to our dads tell us how they'd first gotten it on with our moms -- and each other. It was like our dads - our best buds - were bonding us into their own private world. I was trying to think of a way to help seal the bond by bonding them into Zak's and my private world. Dad must have been thinking the same thoughts. He turned around and asked: "So, have you two been getting it on since 6th grade?"
I responded "Fuck no. Why'd you think that?"
Dad replied: "When you were in about the 5th or 6th grade your mom started noticing the cum on your sheets, and noticed that after sleep-overs there was some on both beds. When you guys were in your room there was always lots of noise and chatter, but when it'd go quiet and we'd know something was up ... and we were probably right about what we suspected might be up. One afternoon, I think you were in the 7th grade, your mom and I came home early one day ... we were sure you both smelled like fresh cum. It sorta convinced us you two had been getting it on."
If dad had said that to me 5 years ago when I was 16 I'd have been humiliated as fuck. Ya just don't talk with parents about jacking off or having sex. But after our discoveries about each other over the last two weeks, it seemed like just another weld getting applied to our bond. Neither us, nor our dads, were giving it a second thought that Zak and I were sitting in the back seat, our cocks out, our fingers slowly working each other's dicks.
Zak spoke up first: "Were we in your family room when you came in? I think I remember that time. Dunno. It may have been in 7th grade, but I think the 6th. We'd both been playing strip poker and had ended up jacking off, helping each other a bit. We'd heard rumors about sucking, so had very tentatively licked and tried just a bit of sucking. We thought it was sorta wierd so we ended up jacking each other til we came. Just as we were cumming we heard your keys in the front door. We barely got our clothes back on before you came in."
Dad interjected: "Ya didn't quite make it. You were still zipping up and buckling your belts when I came around the corner and smelled your fresh cum. You guys tried to act like you'd been engrossed in TV, but it was pretty obvious what you'd been doin."
I added: "Fuck. Damn.. You knew all along? When we first found out how good cocks could feel, our buds and us spent a bit of time finding out about our new toys. Fuck. I remember the first time white stuff came out ... Zak and I talked it over whether something was wrong and whether we should tell you and go to the doc. We had a bud that was a year older and when we told him about it he laughed and explained.
"About the 6th and 7th grades we started bein seriously interested in chicks and sorta built up that macho wall about sex ... the only things that crossed that wall were jokes and bragging and porn. It wasn't `til college that we began really getting it on with each other. Damn. We missed a helluva lot of good times we coulda had in high school.
"When I was a frosh in college my roomie and I could hear each other tryn ta hide jackn under the sheets at night. Fuck. It was a turn-on hearing each other jackn, but we were both afraid to admit it ... either to ourselves or to each other. I came home late one night high from partying and all horned up from striking out. I just fuckn flopped on top my bed, pulled it out, and jacked. He woke, saw what was happening, turned on, threw his sheets off, and started jackn too.
"The next morning we talked about it. We agreed that everyone jacks, everyone knows it, why the fuck hide it. We decided that since we we'd not try ta hide it from each other ... if ya needed, go ahead and jack. It sure made it easier ta get ta class on time instead of waiting for the other ta leave before dealing with morning wood.
Next time I was drinkn with CS I told him about it. We joked how we should freak him out by jakn each other."
Zak interrupted: "We were both at the same school, but I'd gotten assigned to a different dorm. We are constantly visiting back and forth. The next afternoon we waited til he would probably be getn back from class. We both stripped, got inta Chuck's bed, and started slowly jackn each other. When we thought we heard his roomie coming down the hall we picked up the tempo to cum ... we could hear him at the door ... then it opened ... fuck ... he wasn't the one surprised ... he was with a mutual bud. Fuckn shit. A fast way to ruin a bone that's charged to cum.
"Both of em looked a little surprised, came in and shut the door, and started laughing saying: `You fukn queers.'
"After a long, teasing pause Chuck's roomie continued `You should have said something. We were just complaining to each other how it was so hard ta find a time ta get it on since our roomies were always around. Mind if we join in?' Fuck. Here Chuck and I were nude on Chuck's bed and when the door opened they'd seen us jackn each other."
I chuckled and continued from had Zak left off: "Shit. We weren't really inta getn it on with dudes, or with each other. But shit. What do we do? They started a conversation with us, teasing about how we should all have been getting it on for the past month. They say on my roomie's bed talking to us while they began to make out and pulled each other's t-shirts off joking how their dicks would have to catch up with ours. They ended up laying down and my roomie started sukn his buds nips, worked down his abs, unbuckled and unzipped him, and began suckn on his dick."
"We sorta looked at each other ta sense what each other would be kewl with. How the fuck could we say that we weren't really inta dick or each other? I knew CS didn't ever back away from a challenge. And I knew this would be a great chance to do what I'd wanted ta do for some time ... to break down that male barrier between us.
"He seemed like he might go for it, so I reached over, jacked him a bit more, and then screwed up my courage and started licking his cock and eventually pumped my mouth down around his shaft. Damn. He was a totally different size than he had been in junior high. I was fuckn surprised how big his cock felt in my mouth."
Zak interrupted: "You bastard ... your fuckn teeth kept getting in the way. But Damn. My life-long best bud. Damn. I couldn't believe how turned on I was gettn. Fuck. It was fuckn more intense than with any chick. It was like our entire life-long friendship and all the experiences we'd had together were bouncing off of each other inside our balls and trying to merge in our cocks. Fuck. Feeln ur bod pressn down on my legs as your mouth worked my cock ... feeln my hand on ur head as you plunged, feeln ur your hands alternately massaging my balls and holdn or workn my shaft ... Damn. That's when I shifted you around to 69. Fuck. I'll never forget when I first swallowed you. Man.
"Your roomie and his bud were getn it on hot and heavy. I think that having us there turned them on even higher. I know having them go at it worked for me. I looked over when I heard some moans starting ... sorta like a cross between pleasure and pain. Fuckn god damn. They were fuckn. I'd only seen that a couple of times in bi vids. Damn. In-person porn. Fuckn god-damn. When ur roomie let out his gutteral grunts and his bod collapsed on his bud's back, his hips thrusting deep in some powerful slow spasms I totally lost my load in your throat ... and (Zak chuckled) I managed not to gag when you shot your load."
Man. Sitting there in the back seat ... the memory flooded back like it was yesterday. Even though I'd just cum an hour before, I came again in Zak's hand. And I could feel his bod seizing as he came too. In the light of oncoming cars' headlights I could see that dad had reached across and was jackn Zak's dad with one hand as he jacked himself with the other. The car drifted a bit ... but Zak's dad quickly recovered as his attention refocused from his cock and his bod relaxed. He turned to dad, saw that some of his shots had also hit the dashboard and said "Fuck. These fuckn kids. When we get home I'm gona make sure that they clean the car."