Michael and His Dad 3
By Stockman. stockman334@gmail.com
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It's morning. Sunday morning. Time to sleep in. I felt the bed move. I felt a hand on my chest. Caressing my chest. Running fingers through my chest hair. Then a kiss on my chest.
"Dad," I heard the whisper. "Dad. You up?"
"Sleep," I moaned back. "Want to sleep."
I felt a palm touch my soft penis. "Dad. Really horny. Can I jack?"
"No. Get lost. Sleep." I felt him grasp my lazy balls.
"Get lost boy. Or you won't be able to jack for a week. Go work out. Austin said he wanted to work out this morning. Leave me alone."
I just couldn't be sexy with my boy this morning. Too tired.
Michael left. I could see a hard cock leading the way out the door. My boy was indeed horny. Oh well.....
With just a pair of shorts in case Austin came in, Michael got to work. He was on his third set of bicep curls after having finished three sets of chest presses and shoulder presses. Austin was suddenly there.
Austin is our next door neighbor and close friend. He cares for his ill parents and works at the local gym. He started as a nurse's assistant, but time demands from his parents made that unworkable. Recently, he became a Personal Trainer and now a Massage Therapist, having completed advanced training. He's 5'8", in fantastic shape and a good friend. Though younger than me; he was there for us when my wife passed. Now he has free rein in our home, spending as much time with us as with his declining parents. Though my son doesn't know it, he's also a great cocksucker who has kept my urges in check since my wife died. Like I said, a good friend.
"Looking good, Michael," Austin told my son. "Nice form, good extension. Glad to see the hard work paying off. You're looking very good."
"Thanks Austin," my son said while curling the 25 pound barbell. "Though Coach feels I still need to be stronger."
"That why you went away last weekend?"
"Yes, that and well...you know." Michael still gets embarrassed.
Austin put his hand on Michael's cheek. "Tell me, boy. Say it. Treat me like a member of the family." Austin caressed my boy's lower lip. He pushed his thumb inside Michael's mouth.
Michael looked up at the man above him. "You know, I...I get embarrassed in the locker room. I...I get kind of hard so I had to work on that."
"I'm glad you told me. So let's work on it. With me. You know I see a lot of naked guys in the gym. You could come down there. Be naked with a lot of guys. Look at their cocks."
Michael contemplated that for a moment. He could imagine all the men he would see. So many cocks, and looking at men's balls. Tight balls. Low hanging balls. And their asses. Their pubes. His cock quickly rose. He was so hot! He so wished he could have jacked earlier.
"You should look at a lot of cocks, Michael. Get comfortable with men. Do what you're told."
"That's what Dad says. He wants me to be naked with men, too. But I get so embarrassed."
Austin looked down at the boy. The boy had finished his curls, just sitting on the workout bench. "I want you naked, boy. Now!" Michael jumped. "Now!"
Michael stood to quickly lower his tight shorts. His face was beet red, embarrassed beyond control.
"And show me your cock, Michael. Show me your teen cock."
Michael heard a noise behind him as he thrust his pelvis forward to Austin.
"Ah, nice workout," I laughed, entering the room to find my son showing off his beautiful teen body. This is so much better than sleep.
Austin smiled. "Your boy doesn't need clothes when he's with me. He needs to show off his dick."
"I so agree," I laughed. "What better way to be comfortable in a gym or at school? If he shows his dick here and if he sees dick here, he won't have to get in trouble at school. We agree, right Michael?"
"Yes, sir." But I could see how embarrassed he still was. He was blushing again!
"He needs to learn to suck dick, too." It was Andrew, who was caressing Michael's lips with his fingers.
"I agree, Austin. He did it yesterday, but he needs skills. If he is to be comfortable, he needs to be a good cocksucker."
Now I knew Austin was great at sucking dick. He's been taking mine for three years now. Who better to teach the skills?
This conversation on cock sucking had an effect on my boy. His hard cock was started to leak as he continued to model for Austin. It stood straight out from his teen bush, a solid seven inches long with a round bulbous head. The head was moist. Austin glanced at it and then openly stared. "He has such a beautiful cock, Andrew. Gonna be real popular as he gets older."
Austin pulled Michael to him and gently swallowed my boy's dick. The entire thing disappeared into his mouth. All 7" into Austin's mouth and throat. "Ahhh" Michael moaned, just as Austin pulled off. "Think you can learn to do that?," Austin asked.
"Yes he can," I answered for my boy. "I want him to learn to be a real good cocksucker. To savor a man's large cock, his big balls, his thick pubes. Even learn how to eat ass. Michael needs to learn it all." I could see Michael nod in acceptance of my judgment.
Austin guided the boy down to his still-covered crotch. "Go ahead, boy, suck some cock today."
"But isn't that gay?" Michael still needs reassurance. Only he can decide.
"Of course not, son." I tried to give my boy confidence. It's gay only if you want it to be. Otherwise it's just guys enjoying each other when they're comfortable. You have plenty of time to decide. In the meantime, enjoy cock, son."
With a nod of acceptance, Michael pulled down Austin's shorts, revealing his orange colored pubes and his man sized cock. His orange covered balls were tight to his body. The boy looked up at our neighbor and then pushed his mouth to consume a cock.
"Wait, boy," I interjected. "Look at that dick before you suck it. Admire it. Look at its size, its shape. Is the head bigger than the shaft? Is the shaft straight or curved? Is the man hair covering part of it? And how does smell? Is there a fragrance to this cock? Would you want to remember its special odor? So look at it, Michael. Enjoy Austin's cock even before you suck it."
Michael nodded again, in acquiescence, then pressed his face to Austin's cock. Now Austin's cock is just about as average a dick as you can imagine. Clean, a few barely pronounced veins on his 6 inch shaft, a light circumcision scar. Ginger colored hair growing on the first inch of his cock base; he had been shaving that, but I instructed him to leave it natural. His balls were not low with just a light smattering of hair. All in all, a beautiful piece of man meat.
"That's it, boy," I directed. "Smell Austin's cock. Smell his balls, too. Get to know a man's cock before you suck it. Enjoy that cock."
Michael did as he was told, spending a good 5 minutes just breathing in our friend's man parts. On his own, he caressed those parts as well, finally taking to kissing them, loving them, enjoying them. He was using one hand to caress Austin's cock, the other on his balls, gently stroking them both as he kept inhaling the fragrance of cock.
"Good boy, Michael. You're learning. That's really good. A boy needs to appreciate a man's cock if he is to be comfortable around men. Now it's time to suck it. Time to enjoy the taste of Austin's cock. To learn how to swallow his cock. Ready?"
Austin didn't wait for the boy to take the cock into his mouth. Austin pushed his cock through Michael's lips with a soft moan. "Suck my cock boy," he groaned as he pushed deeply into my son's cock sucking mouth.
I was so pleasantly surprised that Michael took that cock so easily. "Mmmm," he hummed as he took that cock. In just two cycles, Michael pressed his face into Austin's body, swallowing the cock all the way to its base. I could see Austin's ginger pubes surrounding Michael's lips. So beautiful and so perfect. It was what I wanted my boy to do.
Austin started really pistoning his prick into my boy. Face fucking him slowly then quickly. He started pounding Michael's mouth with hard thrusts of cock, going as deeply as he could with each movement. "Aah take it, good boy, take my cock," Austin was panting. And Michael was taking that cock deep into his mouth and throat. Slime was pouring out his mouth and nose. His eyes were tearing. Yet he kept sucking. Kept doing what was expected of him. I cupped Michael's chin, feeling the throat juices as it dripped down his face. Felt so good in my palm. I pushed Michael deeper into Austin's body, feeling his pubic hair as it pressed at Michael's nose. I combed my fingers through my friend's pubes so my son could enjoy Austin's pubic aroma fully.
It didn't take long for Austin's pounding to reach culmination. "Ah, boy take my cock!" He slammed his prick deep into my boy and started shooting thick cum into my boy. "Yes, boy, take it all," he exclaimed.
Austin looked at me. He was done shooting. "Your boy did a good job. He's already a good cock sucker. No need for instruction, Andrew. Just needs more cock to enjoy."
"Did I do ok, Dad," Michael asked. He tried to wipe away some slime, but I restricted his arm.
"You did great, son," I told him as I hugged him. "Just like Coach wants. Strong physical love. Did you feel Austin's love?"
"I felt about six inches of it," my boy joked. He gently palmed Austin's shrinking cock. "He has such a nice cock, dad.... Uh, Coach told me I should verbalize my thoughts about men. Is that ok?"
"Perfect," I agreed, hugging him tighter, kissing him on his head.
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