The Toilet - Part 5
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After we kissed, we decided to find my dad and see if everyone was finished for the day. It was about 6:30pm, and almost sunset.
We found my dad putting away some tools into a box, and asked if we were ready to go.
"We were about to ask you the same thing," replied Justin.
"Hey mate, you wanna come over for dinner tonight? We'll order pizza or something."
Justin looked at me, pretending a "Would that be OK with you?" look.
"Yeah pizza would be great, can you make it tonight?" I asked Justin.
"Definitely, I haven't been to your place since you were just a kid."
"So you knew me when I was little? I don't remember that, ha ha."
"I most definitely did, you were the cutest kid around. I couldn't resist squeezing your cheeks whenever I saw you ha ha!"
"How come you never mentioned you knew me when I met you earlier on this afternoon?" I asked.
"I guess I wanted to see if you'd recognize me. I guess not then, eh?"
"Nope, but I still reckon you're a nice guy all the same he he." Justin flashed me a beautiful smile in response.
"Alright then, you wanna squeeze in the Ute with us Justin?" My dad asked.
"Well it beats catching a bus and 2 trains."
"OK then, let's go."
We said bye to a few of the other guys packing up and dad got into the drivers seat. I got into the middle and Justin sat in the passenger seat. We were still sweating a bit and were only in our shorts. I noticed that Justin towered above me, his head touching the roof easily. He had to kind of slouch in order to fit.
Dad started the engine and passed me his mobile so I could call up Pizza Hut. I ordered Hawaiian and BBQ pizzas since we agreed on those toppings.
I felt so happy and content, sitting between the two most wonderful men I knew. They were both bigger, hairier and older than me, which I loved. As I was in my daydream, I noticed Justin put his arm around my back over my shoulder. I instinctively tucked my head into his chest and closed my eyes. I just felt so comfortable with him.
I'm sure dad noticed, but he didn't mention anything. I kind of felt like I was betraying him somehow. Little did I know what I had in store for me that evening.
Dad parked the car in the garage but we had taken longer than we thought, and the pizza guy was already there. He seemed really keen about having 3 shirtless guys in front of him, which I thought was pretty funny. Dad payed, to Justin's protest, and we went inside.
Justin seemed to really like our place - he kept commenting that we were 'living it up'.
"Justin, let me show you my room." I said, realizing I sounded like a little kid.
We went upstairs to my room and I turned my lamp on.
"Nice room," He commented. "I love your bed, it's nice and big."
"Comfy too," I replied, both of us being knowingly cheeky.
Dad yelled from downstairs, "Come on guys, the pizza's getting cold!"
We both ran downstairs like kids, hopping onto the couch next to dad in front of the TV.
I grabbed a slice of Hawaiian and slouched back, getting comfortable in-between Dad and Justin. Dad and Justin grabbed a slice each and started eating as well. We were watching the footy, which they both seemed to love. I love to watch the men, not really the sport. But with them, I think they actually enjoy the sport, which is just beyond me. I don't even know the difference between NFL, AFL, NRL and whatever other variations there are.
Dad and Justin both let off a big fart each and they both looked at each other laughing at the coincidence.
"This pizza's building up a few big ones," Justin said proudly.
"Same for me, but mine would be much bigger," Dad replied, laughing.
"Oh yeah? We'll see mate," Justin laughed.
I sat in-between them, laughing but getting turned on at the same time.
Justin closed his eyes, scrunched his face up and pushed out a rip that could have been heard miles away.
"Fuck that was bad," Dad said. "Wait for this one." Dad imitated Justin's face and pushed out one just as loud as Justin's.
The room now really smelt like men; sweat, farts, pizza and...well I decided to get up and get some beers from the fridge.
"Hey good idea champ," Dad said.
"Thanks mate," Justin said as I handed him one.
We all opened our cans and gulped it down greedily as we sat and stared at the footy. We ate some more pizza, drank some more beer, farted some more, and I started to actually get into the game. I guess it's a lot to do with the atmosphere and company when you're watching sport.
Justin announced he was full after about 5 beers and 6 slices of pizza. He slouched back on the couch with his legs spread out and hand holding his hairy, muscular yet beefy gut.
Dad and I subconsciously imitated Justin - we all felt full and just sat there watching the game.
The game finished and Dad told us that he was exhausted and would head off to bed. He offered Justin to spend the night, since it was past midnight and they had work the next day.
"You can sleep in my bed, Justin. It's big enough," I so kindly offered.
"If that's OK with your dad," he replied.
"Go ahead, no need to sleep on the couch if there's bedspace."
Dad said goodnight, gave me a kiss, Justin a slap on the head and went upstairs to his room. Justin and I cleaned up a bit, turned the TV off and head to my room.
We took off our shorts and underwear and threw them to the side of my room. We got under the sheets, which was just thin as it was a hot night. We lay on our sides and I faced Justin and he faced me back. I moved myself close to him, till I felt my cock touch his belly. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into him.
"You're beautiful you know, Brad." He whispered to me. "Don't be ashamed of who you are or what you like - we're all individuals and shouldn't be afraid to be ourselves.
"Thanks Justin," I mumbled into his chest.
He kissed my forehead, and I looked up at him. Our lips moved together and we started to kiss. His tongue was warm and wet, and I could feel his stubble on his face and chin as we passionately kissed. Our hands explored each others' bodies and we rubbed and moved and did whatever felt good. I loved running my hand over the contours of his body; his back his chest, his arse, his cock...I loved it all. I felt my hand around his massive, swollen dick and slowly jacked it. His precum oozed out copiously, and lathered my hand and his cock in only a few seconds.
His hands felt around my arse; his rough fingers poking at my hole. He was breathing deeply through his nose as we still kissed.
I broke the kiss, and we looked in the eyes. It was different from when I looked at Rick in the eyes - this time I felt love, not just lust.
I directed Justin's body so that he lay on his back and I pulled the sheets off and crouched in front of his dripping cock. I sat myself in-between his spread legs and moved my head toward his upright dick which was throbbing with anticipation. I opened my wet lips and wrapped them around the head. It was more massive than I had imagined - my lips slowly had to stretch enough to fit it in. I got the head into my mouth, and began to lick at it with my tongue. Justin started to wriggle his body, as he appeared lost in ecstasy. I grabbed his large, hairy and hanging balls and played with them as I teased his cock.
"Take it all in," he moaned. I did as he said, and moved my head down so that I was half way down his 10 inch tool. I felt myself starting to gag as I forced the next 2 inches in, but did my best to satisfy Justin. I kept pushing myself further, till I could feel the head of Justin's cock literally crawl down the back of my throat.
"Oh fuck Brad, that's fucking fantastic," he moaned. I began to suck up and down his shaft, which was warm and juicy. Each time I went up, I tried to go back down even further. I did this until I finally reached my goal - I had taken in his whole 10 inches and rubbed my lips and nose in his thick pubic bush.
"Shit, I'm about to cum Brad," he breathed.
I took my mouth off his cock, "I want you to cum inside me Justin. Please make love to me." I looked at him with longing and desire. I knew he couldn't resist.
He got up and pushed me onto all fours so that he was on his knees behind me.
"Fuck me Justin, give me your dick," I whispered with desire.
He was breathing very heavily as he pressed his cock against my dry arse hole. He repeatedly poked at it with the head of his dick till I opened up and swallowed it in. He pushed in further, with great difficulty as I was so dry. But he was so close to cumming that his precum lubed him enough to keep entering. I tried to hold back the tears as I felt him ripping into me. I knew that the pain would subside and the pleasure would soon take over.
He grunted as he pushed his cock all the way in and I felt his pubes scratch my arse. He began to pump harder, until he was pounding me with all of his meat. I could feel his dick hit something deep inside me every time he fucked in, and it made me leak precum out of my hard dick.
"Brad, I'm gonna cum baby," he grunted. He thrust several more times before I could feel his cock swell up inside me as it shot sticky cum inside of me. He was shooting for about 10 seconds until I felt like I was loaded, before collapsing on my back as he lay on top of me. He left his cock inside of me as we both fell asleep in the positions we were in.
I woke up to the sound of my dad.
"Brad, time to wake up," he said as I opened my eyes. I could feel this enormous pressure on my back, and suddenly realized Justin was half on top of me, his cock still inside. Justin opened his eyes as well, and we both faced Dad.
"Looks like you two had a good night," he smiled as he said.
I started laughing with Justin. "Dad, it's not what it looks like!" I said jokingly.
"We were just, ah, hmm......getting comfortable? What can I say, Brad is one comfortable guy."
"I know he is, I'm disappointed you two didn't offer me to join in!" Dad said in a mock-cranky voice.
"Sorry Dad, you were tired remember?" I said cheekily.
"Anyway, I was going to ask if you wanna skip school today and help us out at work. We need to catch up a bit." Interested?"
I smiled and happily answered with a 'Yep!' We got out of bed and joined dad in the bathroom as we got ready.
"I need to take a shit," Dad said.
"So do I," Justin responded.
"Our plumbing is stuffed, it doesn't flush anymore. We can go in the back if you want."
"Alright then," Justin said.
"I've got an idea," I said to both of them. "You can do it right here."
"Where?" They both asked.
I opened my mouth in answer to their question. They both looked at me and each other in surprise, but they both got a major hard on, and so did I.
"Sure you're up for that son?" Dad asked.
"Yeah Brad, we don't wanna be doing something you can't handle." Justin said, sensitive as usual.
"Please, let me eat your shit. I would be honored to have it."
They both smiled at me and I sat myself in front of the toilet bowl with my head leaning back into it. Dad was the first one to sit over my face. I now knew what the toilet felt like when someone shit in it. My face was buried in his hairy arse crack, but my eyes were exposed a bit so I could see his back towering over me. I opened my mouth so that it could take the girth of his shit. He let out a warm fart which blew straight into my mouth, and some of his piss streamed onto my body.
I noticed Justin had come to the side of my face and he began to piss on me. He aimed it so that some of the piss would drip into the crack between my mouth and dads arse so I could taste it.
"Here it comes, baby," Dad warned.
I poked my tongue into his arsehole as a warm, strong-tasting shit crawled out. It slowly moved over my tongue and into my mouth until it cut off at about 6 inches. I began to move it around in my mouth and swallow it, getting ready for the next one. This time it was much thicker, almost as thick as Justin's cock. It was also longer - almost 9 inches long. It was putrid and disgusting, but I loved it. Justin's stream of piss helped soften the shit in my mouth as I tasted and ate it. Dad finished with a fart and got up and looked down at his son. He smiled at me as I ate the last bits of his massive shit, and Justin moved his arse over my face and sat on it.
His arse was much larger, muscular and hairy than Dad's, so he covered me from my chin to my forehead. I was totally engulfed in his arse crack, and could barely breathe as he squashed me. He let out a dirty, loud fart before a thick shit slid out and straight onto my tongue. I immediately chewed on it before the next few turds fell into my mouth, and I hungrily ate them. After I swallowed all of it, I licked his hole with my tongue like a starving dog.
"Fuck that was hot Brad," Justin said.
"Damn, I need to cum badly now," said Dad.
They both moved in front of my face and grabbed a hold of each other's cock and began to jerk off over me. They were so hard and horny that it didn't take long before they covered me with white ropes of warm, sticky cum, which managed to get in my hair, on my chin, in my nose and eyes and all over my cheeks. They rubbed their cocks on my face, spreading their pearly juice so that my whole face was covered with it. I desperately licked their cocks and any cum my tongue could reach off my face.
Before we got ready for work, they both came down to me and we shared an incredible three-way kiss. Justin jerked me off as we kissed and I came like a bucket into his hand. He shoved his hand in my mouth and I swallowed all of it.
No one needed to say anything; we just got ready for the day ahead, looking forward to whatever our next experiences would bring us.
To be continued...
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