u/bigheadedwiggle

All participants in this story are over 18.

Before I moved into this house, the closest thought I had to liking dick was the curiosity of watching guys piss at the urinal. Ok, ok, if I'm being honest, I also liked watching guys fuck women, seeing their cocks open up their pussies and i loved seeing men shoot big loads. But it was all hypothetical then. Just something in the back of my mind that I would not admit to anyone, not even myself.

But since moving in to this sex-positive house, all I can think of is cock. And ass. And Barbara's nipples and her bush and the pussy juice she leaves behind after breakfast when Burt and I are horsing around. And the thought of wanting to watch Burt fuck Barbara, and my eating his ass or sucking his balls, or eating Barbara's pussy while he plunged deep inside her.

But more than all of this, I had been thinking about Mark. How he acted like he was into just girls, but the clues were suggesting otherwise. I mean we all jack it to pussy, but there's what his dad said about pretending to be asleep. And then there was the time he got hard asking me to hold his cock while he pissed. Then his comfort sitting on me naked and finally letting Eduardo clean his ass and even finger him. Maybe even more than once.

Did this mean I could finally start being more bold with sucking my buddies cock? Maybe I needed to jack off with him now in those mornings instead of heading straight to the kitchen to see Burt's boner wiggle while he sliced bread.

Of course, there was also Mark's ass. Don't get me wrong, I loved Burt's ass. It was large and round but muscular. So when he clenched he had dimples. Marks was the classic college boy ass. Also round and large, but pale, fatty and jiggly. Well formed into two round cakes. It had the top shelf so his t-shirts would also sit on it on the back making it clear he had a dump truck. And then there was the hair, ever so lightly that ran from his gooch, and around his hole. Not thick like his fathers. But enough to accent his pink hole like jewelry.

I was imagining all this laying in my bed the next day, contemplating how I might get to eat Marks ass again. I had a t shirt on but nothing below and was using one hand to massage my shaft, and the other to toy with my balls and rub my hole. I found myself wanting to be more like them and let my black patch of pubes start to crown my cock recently. My eyes were closed, but it seems the door was open, when I heard a shuffle at the doorway.

"I can't believe you don't jack to porn dude," said Mark staring at my cock. "And you're so hard with just your imagination? Fuck, you need some inspiration!" and he tore off his t-shirt and jeans, exposing he wore no underwear, and plopped down next to me on the bed. Our thighs touched. "schooch over man" he said bumping the side of his ass against mine. I made room, but still he wrapped his right left around my left, and his outer upper thigh was touching my balls. He pulled up his phone and opened his screen going right to a video of a d oglicking peanutbutter of the undercarriage of this college boy. Embarassed that he had revealed he was far more into things any of us would ever be, he swiped quickly to another video. "like this bro" It was three men inside a single woman. Their cocks pushed together, their legs wrapped around each other, like his leg was wrapped around mind, pretending to be turned on by the woman when it was really about all their cocks pressed against each other. Mark was instantly hard. His foreskin disappeared except for when he pulled it forward in every thrust he made into his palm.

I decided to get more brazen and moved my left arm around his shoulder, and lowered it behind him till i grabbed the left side of his ass and pulled him close to me. "Get closer, I can't see, " I lied. He did not object. Both of us jacking it together we started picking up the pace. He was leaking precum like a tap, but I remained dry. "Here, take some of my natural lube" he said and grabbed my cock lubing it up with his precum. My nipples now became as erect as his always were. He let go and went back to his own and rather than watching the screen, I realized I was watching him. I moved my left hand to cup his ass more and caressed it. He acted like nothing was wrong. I moved my hand to his crack and he pulled his legs up and spread them. Unsure if that was to avoid my hand or to allow me better access, I went for the latter and now from under his body as I jacked myself, him holding the screen of four people moaning, I curled my finger up to start massaging his hole. I could feel the light hair around it. He exhaled in a slight moan. I moved closer and now decided to be bolder still. I slowly moved my face closer to his beautiful pink right nipple and licked it. He giggled and remained steadfast in beating his meat but now closed his eyes in pleasure. I began sucking and rolling my tongue around his the edge of his nipple, meaning my cock was now rubbing against him. I let go of my cock and wrapped my legs around him, now grinding my cock on his side against his body, while I sucked at his teet. And moved my left hand now to embrace his side. He dropped his phone and closed his eyes, and I moved my right hand now under his balls and using the slippery precum on my hand to push my finger into Marks hole. I was not one knuckle in when Mark's breathing quickened and he ejaculated heavily over both of us.

Rather than stopping, I mounted him, now grinding my cock against his abs, his cock shrinking and slippery and mine harder than ever before. This was not sex, this was some weird form of intimacy. I felt him hug me harder, and kissed his neck, and within a minute, I too ejaculated heavily, between our bodies, now both of us breathing more slowly catching our breath.

As I disentangled our bodies, the cum stretched at slipped between us. Mark looked different. "We probably shouldn't have done that bro. What if my dad found us?"

"Well we were just jacking bro. No biggie right?" I said, now sucking both of our cum out of his belly button.

"Yah man, just jacking" he said with a smile.

The participants in this story are all above 18.

Eager to know what Burt had in mind, I stood there, powerfully erect and throbbing. Mark, Eduardo and i were completely naked. Mark was semi erect Eduardo spraying the hose right under his cock and making him cum. And Eduardo and his massive brown balls, with a few straggley black hairs as ornaments, stood there waiting in anticipation too. Burt left his shorts on, but with his cock out one leg and the green shorts hiked up his ass, he might as well have have been naked too. But he too, was recovering from the orgasm, sorry, I mean core-gasm, and was now seemingly excited on revealing his plan.

It was an odd thing to me no matter how much I loved it. The four of us grown men, standing around in the summer heat around a bench press sweating, dripping cum or precum and sweat. The smell of soap was gone and you could smell all of us getting a little ripe under our arms. Myself less so because I shaved everything. But the smell was intoxicating. I had thoughts already of licking Marks armpits and sucking on Eduardo's brown protruding nipples like I was hungry for milk. Three throbbing cocks of different shades in front of me, and I wanted to get on my knees and put all of them in my mouth at once. It felt like the only one of us (though fully hard too) that was not aware of how sexual this was, was Mark. Or maybe he did if he was pretending to be asleep that night.

Burt snapped loudly with whistle. "Hey, Jim! My nipples are up here, and my eyes are up here. Pick a set to focus on." pretending like my gazing at all of their cocks was unusual to him when he knew I had nutted deep in his ass already. "Alright, lay back on the bench. We are gonna help you get those abs with this coregasm exercise."

I layed back, like Burt and Mark before, naked and sprawled out, my legs wide open letting my balls hang down cover my taint partially. "Mark, now get on top of him to make sure his abs are tightened". Mark took no time to straddle my abs. His cock pressed against me and I looked down to see his uncut pale pink sausage pointing at me, his golden pubes glistening in the sun. "Scoot up higher Mark - get his upper abs!" darted Burt. And Mark grinded his crotch against me in an attempt to move up. I saw as he did this, his foreskin move back and forth over his head. I loved the feeling of his cock and balls against me. I had wanted this for longer than I had cared to admit. My cock was so hard, that it pointed up toward be but now was poking at Marks ass crack. As he continued to adjust his ass slide over my cock head and I had to close my eyes and concentrate, because I was afraid I would have cum instantly right up his ass.

"Now Jim, make sure you clench your abs to push Marks body up." Burt instructed, and I heard the click of that baby oil bottle unable to see. "Now Eduardo, cover your middle finger in this." And I heard a little squirt. "Jim, you need to have your ass clench and hold on to Eduardo's finger while you're tightening your abs, got it?" It was not 10 seconds later that I felt Eduardo's weight push down on me with his hand on my thigh, and then his hand touching the lower part of my ass and his middle finger rub my hole briefly and -- woosh!, he slipped his thick brown finger knuckle deep inside me and immediately hit my prostate. That caused me to jerk back and my cock head lodged itself right between Marks ass cheeks. I was struggling not to blow what felt was going to be the biggest load of my life. "Now hold on tight to Eduardo's finger Jim! And begin to lift the bar!" Fucking Eduardo was sneaky. He didn't just slide his finger in, but I felt him inside me, curling his finger and massaging my prostate, pressuring it from the inside. My cock head continued to be lodged between Marks cheeks, which he held pressed down hard against my body as per his fathers instructions. As I went to push the bar up with what felt like my weak arms, all focus on my ass and cock, I pushed up. And that single push caused a surge coming from inside me like I had never felt before and dropped the bar quickly on it's rest shouting, "oh faaaaaak" and cum shot hard out of me, up Mark's ass with such force it waved out the tight crack and ricocheted right on on to Eduardo's mouth and nose.

"Dude!" laughed Mark getting up, trying to wipe the cum from inside his ass crack, rubbing it in more than trying to get it off. Eduardo left his finger in and I could still feel my asshole pulsing around his finger as the orgasm continued as small spurts continued to shoot forth from my piss slit. My nipples were hard. And I looked down to see Eduardo licking my cum from his lips. He slowly pulled his finger from inside me and then as he turned to see Mark run to shower, he groped my balls and gave my cock a pump with his fist.

He pulled away quickly when he heard Mark call out from the outdoor shower further away form the bench, "Hey! Can someone help me check if I have any of Jim's cum left in my ass?" and Eduardo ran over, his big cock wagging between his massive thighs and his short muscular frame. I sat up catching my breath and saw Mark get on all fours away from us, his ass in our direction and Eduardo get on all fours to examine up close, "Let me make sure it's all gone." he said in his accented English.

I could not believe I was watching Eduardo rubbing Marks ass with his massive fingers, rubbing as the water sprayed over Marks back and ran down his big pink balls. I could not see his cock between his legs which meant to me he was hard again and it was pressed against his freshly coregasmed abs.

Getting my view, Burt stepped in front of my face, his erect cock right in my face. "Quick, give it a good hard suck while they're not looking" he said. And though worried Mark would turn around and see me sucking his father, I obeyed and took his slippery cock head in my mouth. It was so full that my mouth struggled to wrap around it and I could feel the corners of my mouth stretching. Looking up at him, he caressed my hair. "Good boy" he whispered. "We'll finish off again tonight maybe" and then he pulled himself out of my mouth to look back to see Mark's head up in what looked like pleasure but what he requested to be a double check on cleanliness. Eduardo was taking his time, and i saw his hands linger close to his balls as they wiggled. Burt took the opportunity and bent to my cock to quickly suck the last bit of cum out of my shaft and tickle my hole, only to be interrupted by Mark laughing and speaking, "Eduardo, you and your finger up my ass. Always trying to push it in!"

Burt looked at me and raised an eyebrow and it made me wonder how many times in the past had Eduardo had his finger up Marks ass?

The participants in this story are all above 18.

Mark eagerly was ready for his turn to demonstrate coregasms to me. He shamelessly tore off his shorts, "don't need these in my fucking way" and slapped his naked muscular body on to the cum covered bench his father was on a few minutes ago, and started bench pressing without hesitation. Where his cock was first flaccid and flopped over his thatch of light brown pubes, the ongoing pump pushed his head out of his turtle neck foreskin, and he became engorged by the time he hit 30. You could tell he was clenching his ass and core, because it was making his cock bounce. As he held up the bar above him, not letting it down, clenching his teeth at the count of 36, his cock remained stiff but there was no coregasm. "Let it go Mark, let go of any restriction" barked Burt at him. And for a brief moment there was a spurt of piss that shot strongly out of his cock and landed on his tummy.

Burt turned to me, still dripping and semi-hard now, " sometimes the release is piss", nodding in approval. "Mark, just put it back, take a break and try again." Breathing hard, Mark pushed the bar back on it's supports and caught his breath.

"Eduardo! Hose please!" Shouted Burt over his shoulder and Eduardo showed up, spraying Marks cock with a stream of water making his cock waffle while hard. What I thought was going to be a quick rinse, seemed to Eduardo a concentrated effort to have the stream of water aimed strategically at the magic spot just under the head of Marks cock. "Oh my ..faaaaK!" moaned Mark and quickly, the water spray was mixed with cum as his cock pulsed out a fountain of cum that landed on him but also was quickly washed away by Eduardo.

"Eduardo, do you wanna show Jim how it's really done?" said Burt. And he nodded, tore off his now soaking wet green shorts that had outlined clearly what was the largest cock between all of us, and he layed his body on that bench press. Spreading his legs, we saw he had a jeweled butt plug in his ass. "That helps him tighten his core" Burt said in passing. Mark stood watching tugging on his foreskin. Eduardo pumped himself up, grabbed his throbbing member and gave it a good few tugs to make it harder like it helped the process. And then layed back and started benching what seemed like no weight to him. "Uno, dos..." the bar hitting his erect nipples every time he brought the bar fully to his chest. I could not help myself and I walked right up to Eduardo for a closer look. Looking down on his body, I saw his piss slit was as big as my pinky finger and I had the intrusive thought of wondering if it would fit. And I rubbed my pinky on it, intrusively in the process of him pumping. "fucking hell Jim, you're such a tyrant" said Mark laughing like this was horseplay. Eduardo give me a funny look but as his cock got harder his head engorged and his piss slit opened and I found the of my pinky inserted inside Eduardo's piss slit. At 20 I saw his body convulse and cum pushed my pinky out, spraying it all over me and my cock and face. I was harder than I had ever been. And though Mark was laughing I noticed his foreskin had completely pulled back and he too was hard like both Burt, Eduardo and me.

LIke nothing happened, licking Eduardos cum from my pinky, I asked Burt, "So if the butt plug helps do we need the bench press or can we get coregasms by trying to hold in something while clench or abs or do we have to bench press too?" I asked.

"Wanna find out?" asked Burt.

"I mean, why not!" I said excitedly.

All participants in this story are over 18.

Marks father, Burt, used to always stay in excellent shape. He had a set of weights and a bench press in the back yard, that Mark too would use. Their garden was well taken care of by Eduardo, and they had installed an outdoor shower too for post work outs and an above ground small pool.

Burt used to work out daily back there shirtless, and wore the tightest and most low rise of shorts. Clothes made sense outside the home for him, but he didn't care much for how much the clothes covered. His giant bush of pubes were always peeking out over the top of his waist band, and there was a trail up his shredded abs that ended at his belly button. When he layed back on the bench for a bench press, the tip of his cock would always find it's way out the right leg hole. I started spending more time working out with him and Mark outdoors that week, and noticed that both had dick slips. But Burt didn't just have his chest get a pump, I noticed each pump would make his head swell.

And he loved to show off. "Wanna know how to get abs like these Jim?" he would ask, rubbing his hand over his ridiculously intense upper abs, down past his belly button, grazing his bush that stuck out. "How???" I said greedily staring at them. "Coregasms bro." said Mark trying to flex his abs. Though visible, they were no where near his fathers. He had the erotic slight layer of fat most college boys did, where the ab lines were present but faint.

"It's where you crush your core muscles so tight that you have an orgasm." said Burt proudly. "That means both your abs and pelvic floor are squeezed tight and then it both shreds your abs but you also end up blowing. Crazy but fun side effect". I looked at Mark who was nodding at me with reassurance like he'd done this all the time.

"Downside is you end up cumming easily eventually or end up nutting in your shorts at the gym." Mark said. "For fucking real?" I asked. "Ya man, it's why we work out in the backyard. Easier to clean up, and no chicks screaming because you are throwing rope during a set."

Burt was already on the bench leading back to start his set of bench presses. Eduardo was watering the garden, but kept peeking back and listening in our conversation. Would this family get any sexually more open and stranger, I wondered?

"Here, lemme show ya Jim," said Burt. "You don't need a huge weight, but you need a lot of reps, and you gotta keep going. You might get the feeling like you might piss, but usually it's just cum. Let it go and push through. Tighten all your ass and clench your ass, and you'll get the best burn ever." He grabbed the bar and pushed up with a huff. His perfect hairy armpits were exposed, and he had his legs spread to balance himself. His ass was slightly off the bench and he pushed up. "hu--one, uugh, two", his cock was engorging and pushed its way out the right leg hole. By the time he got to 10 he pushed his ass down the bench causing his shorts to right up and you could both see his ass devour the material, but also let his now engorged and massive penis pop out and continue throbbing with all it's veins and glory. "ugh, 20, 21, uuuh, fuck yeah, oh fuck me this is a good burn" he moaned, sweating. By the time he got close to 40, Matt and I were watching for the sign of success, his cock vibrating from a potential eruption..."47 and.... oh fuck, oh fuaaaaak," ropes of creamy white cum spewed out of Burts massive erection, his abs clenched and glistening in sweat, his ass having swallowed most of the fabric of his shorts to the point that one of his nuts was now out as was some of his golden dark brown pubic hair. The cum had flown far, and even hit Burt in the face. There was cum on the bar bell too. Huffing and puffing, he sat up, cum stuck in his cum gutters of abs. "That's how it's done Jim." I turned back to Eduardo, who was clearly tenting in his shorts. Mark seemed to not notice at all. But I noticed that Mark was looking at my tent.

"Mark, your turn next!" Said Burt and stood up letting the cum roll carelessly down his shorts and legs. "Eduardo, we might need you to hose us down later."

All participants in this story are above 18 years of age.

It was clear to me now that Burt, Marks father, enjoyed all the sexual games he and I would play. And over the next several days, I grew comfortable with my erections and nudity around him and around Barbara and Mark. They too were naked and often hard, though I was often erect more. Burt would call me champ and playfully slap my erection or ass even around Barb and Mark. It was like I was one of them now, and no one seemed to care, except that I was enjoying this perhaps more than Mark or Barb.

Barb would put her t-shirt on less at breakfast, and it was not uncommon that after breakfast, I would notice when Barb had left a nice wetspot of pussy juice on her chair. Especially when Burt would playfully tweek her nipples in front of us. I'd often offer to help Burt clean up and sometimes. And when Mark would be off having his morning Jack and Barb getting dressed for work, I would lick her chair. Even in front of Burt. "Maybe we should find a way for you to lick the source sometime Jim?" I would nod in excitement.

I also realized that now I could have Burts cock and ass at my leisure. He told me I could even come when he was sleeping to drink from his tap. And it wasn't uncommon that he would remain sleeping nude and while Barbara stayed asleep too, I would suck his head vigorously until I was fed a milky and powerful source of Burts masculinity.

This remained our secret, but the play that led to it, was not a secret. Rather just seen as us getting to be friendly in a very open household. I realized also how quickly Burt came. And how much I was letting myself cum quicker too. It felt manly to let it all flow instead of holding it back. His nipples were like the immediate button that would almost instantly make him cum. Though not fully sex, accidental orgasms that happened when we passed naked against each other in the tight spot between the kitchen counter and island would sometimes lead to twitching cocks and cum on the hardwood floor.

My favorite was though when I would often wake late at night, realizing Burt had pushed his massive cock head into my mouth and was pumping. It became almost a nightly routine that I would secretly drink from him. But I found I missed eating his ass the more common our interactions became. But most of all, I kept thinking about Mark and that night. Was he really pretending to sleep?

Our time naked allowed us to be a lot more comfortable. One day on campus following a class we both went to the bathroom ready for a mornings worth of coffee. Standing there with our dicks out, I could not help but notice how beautiful his was. His cell phone buzzed. Pulling it out with one hand, he seemed focused on it, but continued to maintain a strong stream. "Aim it for me bro, i need both hands to text" he said. "What??" I said. "fucking don't be a pussy" he said, and he let go of his cock to text and his cock waved around now the risk of piss getting everywhere including me. I had my cock in one hand, and his now in the other. I was aiming two hoses. And though I finished, Mark continued to empty his bladder. I pulled his skin back gently has he was texting, and I felt him grow in my hand. And as he became increasingly erect, the force of his last few spurts became stronger, hitting the back wall of the urinal. I held his now engorged cock, forskin fully back, his slit dripping with piss, and him texting like nothing was happening. "fucking shake it buddy". And I did, but took my time squeezing out the last drops. Even when there were none left, I pushed his forekin back and forth, wiggling his beautifuly pale cock with a very pink head. I realized now too that I was hard. I let go of Mark and tried to push myself back in my fly. Mark stood there, now pointing up, finishing his text, and then turned without putting himself away and said to me, "some hot chick I needed to sext back to". And left his cock out while washing his hands. As he softened, he then slowly tucked himself away.

I needed to get home but Mark said he wanted to stick around to meet this chick. I got home in the early afternoon and noticed the family car was not there meaning the parents were not home. There was a slight relief and sadness, that I would finally be able to give my cock a break, but also I was missing some alone time to possibly eat out Burts hairy cracked ass.

As I opened the door, I immediately heard Burt moaning and the sound of bodies slapping together aggressively. And I wondered then if both were home but their car wasn't there. Turning the corner from the entryway and walking to my room, I noticed what I would never believe I would otherwise see. No matter how sex positive this family was, I did not expect this.

I saw Burt on all fours, and a beautiful beefy tan skinned muscular man who had mounted Burt and was railing him like he had never had sex before. I could see the sound of the slapping bodies came not just from this mans torso slapping Burts ass, but also their massive balls slapping together with each eager thrust this man made into Burts ass. For the first time, while Burt was naked I was focused on something else. This mexican man's giant ass clenching with each thrust. As he puleld out his cheeks would open and I would see his darkened almost smooth hole, except the few that straggled up his gooch.

"Plant your seed inside me you sexy fucker" moaned Burt in his masculine voice. I saw every muscle in his body taught and flex bracing for that thick shaft of this Mexican deep inside him. "faaaack meee, Eduardo". This man, though short, was like twice the body and cock girth of Burt, grunted and said little but moaned like there was no one in the house.

A quiet, "faaaak" slipped out of my mouth and they both ceased, Eduardo pulling his body away from, Burt, his cock sliding out for what felt like miles. When his head finally did pop out (and it made a popping noise) of Burts ass, I saw his head was well defined, and there was a dark scar half way down what looked like 12 inches, where he had been circumsized. Looking like a frightened dog, Eduardo looked for clothing to cover him, but Burt had to calm him down. "Eduardo, it's ok, this is Jim. My son's friend. He is ok with this. Jim, this is Eduardo, the gardener. He takes care of the lawn and plants his seed in me when Barb works some days."

I walked in and though clothed, grabbed Eduardo's massive cock and pulled him like I would with a rope back to Burt. Burt remained on all fours, ass up. Eduardo mounted Burt again, like they were two dogs ready to fuck, and I got between their legs behind Eduardo, fully clothed, and helped guide him back into Burts puckering asshole.

As he began to slide in and out again, i placed a hand on each of Eduardo's as cheeks and pried them open. Though clean, his ass was moist from sweat and I could smell a musk that was not bad, but a little bitter. And like I did for Burts ass the first night, I dug my face into Eduardo's ass, and he held his head back in pure pleasure, moaning like a horny mute grunt, doing what his body needed. In a matter of minutes, I felt Eduardo's asshole start to convulse, and I knew he was impregnating Burt.

"Yeeeas, fuck me you Mexican fucker you. Plant your seed inside me!" he moaned. All the while strings of precum oozed out of Burts cock coating his bed with strings of dewy clear precum.

I was fully hard in my jeans, but Eduardo had done his deed and was pulling out to finally clothe himself and get back to the actual seeding he was paid to do. Burt lay back, hard and relieved, though didn't cum himself. "The joy of men," he said to me,"is sometimes that we don't need to hold back our cum. And other times, we don't need to cum to please others."

He looked fully satisfied with himself. "But don't say a word of this to Barb or Mark. They don't know how hung Eduardo is, or that he seeds me and the lawn."

All participants in this story are above 18.

I could not believe that Marks father caught me eating out Mark's ass and sucking off his cock. How long was he there? What the fuck has been happening in this house. And why was so hard by it all. How could I fuck Burt and then eat Marks ass in a single night? And why was I so freaked out when clearly I impregnated him just earlier that night. But still.... this was a horny fucking mind fuck.

As I looked down on Mark, cum oozing out of his now flaccid cock, I was confused on what to do? I decided to quietly but hurriedly run after Burt. I walked up to his door way, whispering, "Burt, Burt".

He whispered back, "shut the fuck up Jim. You'll wake Barb." I was standing in his doorway, buck ass naked, still hard. I needed to clear this shit up. I needed to know that Burt didn't think I was a pervert, and I needed to know that he wouldn't tell Mark. I could see him in the dark, motion with this hand for me to come over. I tiptoed over to his bed, and he threw over his side of the covers. Again I was mesmerized by his body. He had a thick muscular frame, and lean around the waste so he had chiselled abs, unlike mark whose waist was lean but had this night slight fat of a hot college boy. Burt's cock was still hard as a rock and I noticed now that his nipples were too. They were large and round and a darker to match his balls and lips. I was drawn again to the large bush of pubes that went well above the waist line, which I am sure poked out when he wore boxers. And I wonder if he let it grow that large on purpose to draw attention of anyone even when he did wear shorts.

He scooched back a bit, unfolding one leg so his knee made a tent of the covers. "Get in here so Barb doesnt wake up. She needs her beauty sleep." I did as I was told, and made my way into the one foot space he made for me at the edge of the bed. He wrapped his left leg around me, and let the covers drape around us. By now our faces were less an an inch apart, and our cocks were pressed against eachother, and pushed to be side by side. I could feel his course pubes against the most sensitive part of my underside of my cock.

"We are gonna have to whisper, ok?" he said. I nodded. And he wrapped one of his massive muscular arms around me pulling me closer to him. "so you just ate out Mark's ass huh?" he whispered. I nodded. And as he was whispering to me, I noticed he started grinding his groin against mine. "Did you like it?" he whispered. I nodded. I could feel the precum between our cocks reducing the friction between our bodies and now they were gliding smoothly against each other. "Did his ass smell like this?" whispered mark, and he lifted his big muscular arm that was holding me so his perfectly manicured armpit was in my face. I leaned in like a pervert and smelled in. He pushed my face with the other arm deeper into it. I liked his armpit like i was someone I did not recognize under the spell of his incredible masculinity. I shook my head but dig my face deeper into it. Sighing at how good it smelled. Fresh soap, lingering deoderant and a masculine musk. He continued to grind against me, slowly, rythmicly. He pushed my head down slightly so now I was right at his firm and erect nipple, surrounded by a few wirey hairs. And I sucked at them like he was breast feeding me. And he moaned and sighed silently. And I sucked at his teet for minutes on end, refusing to let go hoping in some way for some weird version of milk. But all the milk was now slithering between as he grinded and grinded against me. My precum in his pubes. His all over my smoothly shaved cock and abs. And the grinding got faster and faster, and then he held my face and pulled me up to his and locked lips pushing his masculine tongue into my mouth at which point his hips froze and I could feel his cock pulsing and an explosion of warm cum spilling all over mine. His breathing heavy from his nose slowly subsiding. Me still pent up, not yet ejaculated.

I continued to grind, feeling his cock shrink and me enjoying it just as much. And just as I started to quicken and he sensed I was close to cumming, he leaned into my ear and whispered, "Mark always pretends to be asleep and gets his buddies to suck him off when they sleep over." And I erupted shocked, aroused and unsure of what I was thinking.

Burt pulled the covers over our heads and moved his body and face down to my slowly shrinking cock, and put it in his mouth sucking at it like he was getting the last bit of a milkshake from a straw. I lay there out of breath, exasperated, and unsure what the fuck had been happening with my living in this house.

All participants in this story are above 18.

Having just fucked my load with a single thrust into Marks fathers ass, I realized laying in bed that I think I may be addicted to him and his entire nether region. What was it about him that made me so hard. Even post cum, feeling the last bit of it ooze out of my piss slit, thinking about him and having emptied myself inside of him like that began to make me grow again slowly. My nipples were hard too. And as I tried to toss and turn, the friction of my smoothly shaved cock against the bedsheets was not helping. How could I cum and be this horny all over again.

I heard Mark moaning from his bedroom. Why was he jerking at this hour? Did he see me fuck his father or suck the cum out of his massive cock head? Fuck, i thought. What would I even say to him if he confronted me?

I threw off the sheets and walked quietly into the hallway. I saw Burt and Barbara cuddled up together, him spooning her. And the sound of Mark moaning getting louder. Just slightly down the hallway, I peered in. I heard no fapping noise but the sound of a body rubbing against the sheets. My peeking in, just my head over the side of his doorway, kept open, I let my eyes adjust and noticed Mark fully naked writhing on the bed. He was grinding and then turning over. His legs spread and his massive cock stand upright. The streetlight coming through his bedroom window let me see that his foreskin was fully back from how hard he was and there was a drop of precum oozing out, and strings of it connecting his cock to his abs and pubic hair.

But why wasn't he jerking it? This guy was jerking it every time he could. Then I saw his body calm and his head fall off to the side. I realized that Mark was sleeping. And I also realized I was so hard my cock was hitting the wall and there was my precum dripping down the wall. I moved it so I didn't leave a mark but also squeezed my cock admiring Marks beautiful body and erect cock and nipples. Should I walk in ? Take a closer look? Would that be ok? Just after I nutted in his father?

It seems adrenalin was high in me that night and I chose to approach him and saw immediately in the dark how hard and throbbing he was even though the rest of him was now still. His arms were tucked under his pillow as he lay on his back and his legs spread so from the little light there, I could see the faint trail of hair that went around his balls and lightly down his gooch. What the fuck was wrong with me. And why was I wondering if I should put it in my mouth? Would he wake up?

I knelt on the foot of the bed now, and waited to see if he moved. He didn't. I placed my whole weight on the bed and shook his foot. "Mark. Mark" I said, trying to see if he would wake up. He didn't. He murmered something about Jessica and stayed asleep. I leaned forward and licked the tip. I felt my tongue move into the massive groove that was his pissslit and tasted the salty slick liquid. Sitting back the string was now between his cock head and my bottom lip. "Mmm," Mark said remaining still.

I leaned forward and now licked the underside of his cock, close to the head. I didn't think I could aggressively bob without waking him up. So I licked, like a cat, at just that one spot, trying to brace myself from falling on to him. Over and over, and it was clearly making him harder, if you can believe that. I could smell fresh soap, coming from his pubes, the same smell as his fathers ass. And I wondered if he smelled the same in his ass. I moved my tongue slowly down on his shaft. It seems the excitement had made his balls pull up and they were ridged and wrinkly. I licked them too. "fuaak", he moaned, "eat my pussy jessica", he said. The combination of words confused me, but his legs spread wider and his pulled up balls allowed me greater access to his hole. And so I dug my face in there, smelling, to my surprise, the same scent of soap like his father. But only less musk. Because of course, he had less hair. His hair was so fine, it felt like his ass was in fact as smooth as Jessica's. And i know became brazen and grabbed a leg on both sides and pushed his legs up in the air and burried my face deeply in his ass eating it the way I ate Jessica just earlier that night. More enthused than I was with his father, and his moved and gave way giving me greater permission. "mmfuck yeah jessica you little bitch" Mark said.

The rest of the world was silent to me in this moment, my tongue deep into my friends ass. I felt his asshole open unlike his fathers tight clench an I began tongue fucking him as he remained limp and continued to moan. I moved up slightly now engulfing his egg sized balls in my mouth slurping like I was hungry and hadn't had sex for years. And then, gradually, I layed him down again, and he squirmed, repeating again in a muffled slightly unclear way, "don't stop mmffuckya mmmjessica". And so still still, i finally engulfed just his head in my mouth and began swirling my tongue around his cock head, from the g spot underneath to his piss slit and around. And of the corner of my eye, i caught glimpse of his magnificant nipples and moved one hand to gently rub one. Mark groaned and thrust his entire cock in my mouth. I pushed his nipple like a button and without warning came the torrent of friendly cum from Marks beautiful uncut cock into my mouth. Ropes and ropes, I felt hit the back of my throat forcing me to swallow involuntarily to prevent me from choking. And then his body calmed and fell limp. "mmmfuck ya jessica mmfff", he said as he returned to a slumber.

As I slowly pushed myself up into a standing position over Mark, erect fully again, I heard a whisper at his doorway. "Nice work Jessica", said Burt, and appearing to have watched all or some of what transpired, and walked quietly back to his room, leaving me dumbfounded, and hard standing leaking over my buddy Mark.

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There was a lot of cum on the hardwood floors that Saturday morning. Mark still dripping, mine fucking everywhere, including on Marks dad and his fucking bagel. And also Burts precum, dripping. But I have to say I felt a lot more calm right after. I felt I could finally get used to the casual nudity and erections in that house. And for a short while after I remained soft. I was a grower, so that meant my cock was like a smaller jujube against my smooth body and my balls tight against me too. But whatever, because they had seen the worst of it, and it didn't seem to matter to them.

It did strike me as odd though that Burt was getting hard around me. I kept revisiting in my mind my eating Burts ass. And the wrinkles on his clean asshole and the lions mane of hair around it. It made me want to compare it to eating my girlfriends pussy. And I made sure to eat her out the next day, in my car parked outside their home Sunday night. I felt like we would have no privacy if I brought her back to my room in their house. We had gotten naked except for our socks and my face was burried in Jessicas snatch and I kept thinking of Burts beautiful ass instead. I tried to mimick his head movements when he was eating out Barbara. As sweet as Jessica was and as much as her moaning was turning me on, I noticed I was not as hard as when I was eating Burts ass. It was like a whole new level of hard. But it couldn't turn me on more than Jessica. I wouldn't let it. But then, I felt Jessica do something. I felt her push her finger against my asshole and push it deep inside me. I moaned like a little bitch and dove my face deeper into her pussy. Her finger felt thicker in my ass than I thought it would feel. And I was finally fully erect again like when eating Burt.

"Jim! Jim!" barked Burt's voice. Jessica screeched and I felt the finger pull itself out and then my balls were slapped lightly having them wag between my ass that was facing the mood. I quickly came to the realization that Jessica was not fingering me and could not have even reached. She clamoured to get her clothes on, and I turned to see Burt standing there through the window I had left open, in a tight t shirt and short shorts. "Jim, the neighbours are complaining that you're putting on a show here. You were deep into that pussy, so I had no choice but to give you an oil check."

He reached in and grabbed my clothes and threw them far across the lawn closer to the door. "Come on buddy, before they call the police. You can bring her in too if you want."

I scattered to run out naked, trying to find my clothes, my cock wiggling now soft everywhere. Jessica trying to pull on her bra in the car, Burt walked up behind me and slapped my jiggling round ass, "faster now Jim. Mr. Labarge from across the street has been watching you eat pussy for a while now."

I was not chivalrous. I left Jessica to fend for herself and she also made her way into the house. Only she was clothed by then, and I was holding my ball of clothes crumbled around my cock. Barbara and Mark were there too. Barbara on the phone, and Mark eager to know all the details of my having eaten pussy. In my head, I was more focused on how hard it made me with Burt pushed his thick dad finger deep up my ass and just how hard it made me.

I offered to get dressed and drive Jessica home. Which I did. She was not happy about what happened, especially since she saw Burt push his finger deep in me. "Why would he do that? What a creep?!" she would say over and over. "He's like most dudes Jess, " I'd try to explain , "its a guy thing not a sexual thing" I tried to cover. Though the thought of it was makng me hard again dropping her home.

When I got back it was late, and Mark was already asleep. We had class the next day. The lights were off, but the moaning was on. I heard Barbara moaning again the way she was the first night but more muffled than before. As I walked to my room, I realized they now had a small light on. Barbara was on all fours, her massive tits hanging from her beautiful curved body. Her face moaning into a pillow. Behind her was Burt spreading her ass licking her from pussy to taint to ass. His ass hoisted up the way I was in the car. With the light i could see more of his body and less of Barbara's as it was behind him. And I found myself getting engorged again. It was beautiful. Wonderful muscular body with an ass that was round and firm. I could see his dark brown hair from his ass crack with hints of gold beckoning me as much as a small bottle of baby oil i saw left on the floor.

Fuck it I thought. And I started to peel off my clothes quietly so as not to let Barbara know I was there. I left them right there in a pile. Felt my asshole clench slightly. And in that dimly lit room rather than crawling I walked quietly but confidently behind Burt. His entire moon now calling for me to dig in. All was quiet, except for the click of my opening the baby oil and putting a little on my finger. With confidence I pushed my finger without hesitation deep into Burts ass. And he moaned like a bitch muffling into Barbara's ass and pussy. "Oh Burt!" she cried into her pillow. and then I turned to position myself, finger still inserted, so my face was between Burts legs and I let myself take his balls all into my mouth, while I pushed the finger in, finding his prostate. I had had it, and needed to take what I think he was offering. I popped out his balls and then pulled his difficult to move hard cock lower adn into my mouth. And I sucked that beast like Jessica could never suck mine. I tried to devour it all and not just the tip. And the view, from the pale light, was Burt eating Barbara's ass, her pussy faint but clear for me to see. I now had one hand on each of Burts ass cheeks and I sucked like a champ, over and over, bobbing my college boy head over his throbbing veiny cock. Until agian, like the first night, he came heavily into my mouth. Only this time, I swallowed immeditely.

And Burt was a pro it seemed at not letting Barbara guess I was even there, now and still licking at her parts. Only now, I needed to cum. And rather than just jack I pulled myself away, and looked upon the beatiful ass of Burt, and pushed my cock deep into him. One thrust and I could feel his ass hair against my smoothly shaved pubis. I felt him hold on to me so I could not pull out and it was only a minute later that I emptied myself inside him. When I did he unclenched his ass and allowed me to pull out while Barbara enjoyed things oblivious i had just impregnated her husband.

As I walked quietly back to the dark doorway, I heard Burts ass bubble with my cum. I gave myself a whores bath and the unlit washroom, and prepared myself for bed and the realization that I had just fucked and sucked my best friends dad.

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Having Marks cum all over me, and being so close to cumming at the slightest touch combined with the fear that beating off with my best buddies cum on my dick meaning I was for sure gay, left me in a bind. I stood there at the toilet, both my piss dripping from my tip and Marks cum dripping from my shaft and balls. I realized now that both Mark and his father had massive loads and within 24 hours I had both of their cum in and on me. I was so sensitive and close to cumming that I worried wiping his cum off my cock would make me cum. But if I walked about with his cum on me, then it would be embarassing in front of Burt and Barbara. But if they didnt make a big deal of Marks precum dripping all over the hardwood floor beyond shouting at him, maybe this wasn't a big deal. After all this house seemed to be very liberal. I needed time to be able to let my boner subside before wiping this off so decided to brave just walking into the kitchen for breakfast as is. Any attempt to even put on boxers would make me blow.

As I walked out in front of them all their laughing stopped except Mark who laughed more. "Buddy, why didn't you wipe it off?" he said. Mark's father was staring at my smooth cock. There was not a hair left from my shaving so it just sat there on my skin. I flopped my bare ass down on the oak chair. And realized that all of them were also buck ass naked. Barbara too.

"Honey, do you want a moist towel?" she said to me looking kind. Her nipples firm and erect like Marks. I see now the resemblance. Marks ass was like his fathers, and his nipples like his mothers. I had thoughts on sucking on them while Burt ate her pussy. She was a beautiful 40 year old blonde woman who kept a well toned yoga body. Extra fat on the hips to make her hotter than most women.

"Um, no, that's ok ma'am, I just need breakfast." I said trying to calm myself. I was clumsy trying not to cum in front of them all. One wrong move and I would be shooting my jizz for all of them to see. Mark, would be no problem as he has already cum in front of me. But his parents? No, that would be too much. I still hadn't convinced myself that Burt was aware I was eating his ass and that he came in my mouth. Though he had to have known cuz he pushed the tip into my mouth and i pulled his hips to make his ass hair touch my nose, it was hard to believe what was happening.

"Let me get you something dear" said Barbara getting up from the table. Her tits jiggling and her blonde bush now fully exposed to me. This was all too much. She grabbed her large white t-shirt and threw it on as she want to the hallway to get a towel. Nervously I dropped a fork on the floor and got down, carefully to pick it up, when I noticed under the table, Mark's cock dripping cum, his foreskin covering his head, on the hardwood floor. And across from him, his father, whose cock was now growing slowly. I took way too long to pick up that fork, and Burt spread his legs and I got to see it engorge in front of me. Every wrinkle slowly ironing out, to create this fully inflated engorged cock. A beautiful beige pink like Marks balls, thick in the middle shaft and now pointing upward. "You find that fork there buddy?" said Burt, knowing I had probably see him grow to his full girth. "Um, ya," I said quickly sitting up.

Just then Barbara walked in her large white t-shirt. Her nipples holding it up like a show. "Here you go Jim. No need to sit in your fluids like Mark does". She said. She thought it was my cum. She didn't realize her son jizzed all over his buddies cock. But what did Burt think, I wondered.

Burt grabbed the wet towel Barbara had brought back, and stood up, "Here, I'll help" he said, his massive turgid cock now visible to both his wife and son, who focused strictly on their bagels like there was nothing off kilter about this. "No, no" I said, standing up to try and refuse, "I'll take care of it after breakfast".

"Come on now, you live with us, it's no big deal, let me wipe that up so you can eat your food". There was a slight tussle that did not last long. Burt moving his hand and cloth to my groin, my trying to hold him back, but slipping and grabbing his shaft instead of his wrist by accident. His towel only grazed the underside of my upward pointing smooth cock, and it was over. I was now shooting ropes of what felt like months of build up from the past 24 hours, all over the kitchen table. The ropes shot so far they covered my bagel with cum and a fair amount of Burt's half eaten one.

It felt both like it lasted for hours, and not long enough. It felt both incredible and yet incredibly embarassing. Barbara exclaimed, "oh my Jim". And Mark thought it was hilarious. And Burt, just looked me in the eye surprised. Or was he? " Well" he said, "at least you have cream with your bagel.". Mark laughed.

I stood there, standing and erect, both Mark and my own cum all over me. Mine now spread fast across the table. Looking down and Burt's cock I realized he was more hard than ever and that my cum had made it also on to his thick shaft, and his head. He slowly sat down and I remained frozen. Would I get kicked out now? Would they think I was a cuck or fool unable to restrain myself. It was one thing to be at the table naked in a liberal household, it was another to shoot loads of my jizz across their table.

"Well, better out than in" said Barbara. Burt sat down, with a grin on his face. Mark still snickering. "Mark's been in this situation plenty of times" said Burt, "don't give it a second thought". But sit down and finish that bagel. You don't want it going to waste. With that Burt picked up his jizz covered bagel and took a bite. "We all need our nutrients".

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I remember making my way out of Marks' parents room with a mouthful of Burts cum trying not to spill it on the hardwood floor. If i swallowed it, was I gay? Was it safe? Fuck it I thought, and chugged that big father load. It felt odd knowing I swallowed the seed that made my buddy Mark. I had still not cum and I was still raging hard. I had only just fully pleasured Marks father by eating his ass and sucking on the tip of his cock. I felt if I jacked off to it now, I would for sure be gay. And yet I could not stop thinking about what Barbara's blonde crowned pussy tasted like. I lay there in my new bed, naked by the new house rules, a quilt tenting, while I kept thinking of Burts massive balls in my mouth as Barbara moaned in pleasure. I thought about how similar and different Mark's fathers asshole was to my girlfriends pussy. Where she had hair on top, Burt had a smooth hole, and thick curly hair around it, that went up his ass crack. Thicker than Marks and I loved the smell of musk and soap that came from it when I had my nose burried in that course curly lions made while I liked and tried to tongue fuck my buddies father. All the while the mixture of Barbara's and Burt's moaning making me rigid and leak. I decided not to masturbate at all. Not to seal my fate that this turned me on so much, and gradually fell asleep.

In the morning, I woke up to the sound of Mark and Barbara in the kitchen talking and laughting. Fully erect, I made my way to the hallway bathroom, opened the door and found Mark beating his meat. This house was insanely ridiculous. "Bro, look at this chick getting double stuffed by two massive cocks!", Mark said to me shoving his phone in my face.I guess this was Saturday morning in this house. "How the fuck can she take both man?! And those two dudes must totally be feeling each other in her." He was so close that the tip of his penis kept hitting my balls, and he acted like it was nothing. He kept pumping like he took no mind of our dicks making contact. I was afraid if he hit the right spot I would end up cumming all over his cock. His body was muscular and I was so turned on by his big eraser head nipples. He scrolled up and there was another video, this one of two men climaxing inside a beautiful black woman's pussy. Their pale while cocks oozing with each others cum as she was moaning. This shit was loud and Burt and Barbara carried on in the background like they heard nothing.

"Dude, I gotta piss! But how am I gonna do that with your porn in my face and me rock hard" I said to Mark. "You piss before or after you cum amateur!" he said laughing, I gently pushed his muscular body aside and tried to push my raging erection toward the toilet bowl. Mark continued to be glued to his phone and was fapping away furiously. I tried to get his beautiful body, and his glistening uncut cock out of my mind, but I could hear him grunting and cheering on the men stuffing a womans vagina together. I need to focus. I needed to piss. Breathing deeply trying to tune out Mark, I felt myself getting softer and the piss about to make its way through my urethra, and finally success. Just with that success, I heard Mark interrupt my urinary bliss, and announce, "watch out bro, I'm gonna cum!" Moving himself quickly over the toilet eyes glued to the phone screen, he ejaculated ropes and ropes of creamy white cum out of his glorious pink uncut cock and massive piss slit. While I emptied the last of my bladder, he was shooting ropes of cum landing on my cock and torso. I was instantly hard again. Dripping with Marks cum. "woah bro! HAHA, looks like you caught my friendly fire there!" Totally oblvious, he shook the remainder of his ejaculate from his cock, licked his fingers, and pranced out of the washroom and into the kitchen like it was the complete norm for him to do be doing this. I heard his father shout from the kitchen, "Fucking cum on the hardwood again Mark!??". And the sound of Marks beautiful ass smacking the wood chair sitting down for breakfast.

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"Is this the first erect morning wood you've seen Jim?" said Mark's father to me as we stood there still. Dicks hard and wagging as they pointed up and out at each other. "I thought you probably saw Mark's all these mornings. That boy has no shame." he said shaking his head like he had caught Mark up to no good many times. "That boy walks around with boners all the time. We are constantly cleaning his precum off the hardwood. And the number of times I've walked in on him beating off is unreal." Marks dad paused. "But then he's walked in on me several times too." He looked off to the side like he was pondering. "Anyhow..." he said now carrying on with his day squeezing his way past the door way and me (who remained frozen in place), his thick manhood pushing against my body as he did so, "we're a body positive and sex positive house Jim. So don't just stand there looking weird. Come help me get breakfast ready while Barbara takes her piss and freshens her pussy for the day." He walked down the hallway, and I saw the resemblance between Mark and his father in their ass. Both round and firm and muscular. Only with Marks father there was a little more hair peeking through the crack. The man walked openly naked into the kitchen and beckoned for me ..." You just gotta stand there or are you gonna come help with breakfast Jim?" I scuttled fast into the kitchen, my cock hard and hitting my stomach as I walked in, worried he would think this was now more than morning wood. "Get the coffee from the top shelf. Marks probably having his morning wank and will be a while. Might as well get started." He was starting to soften and Marks fathers cock was slowly beginning to point at the floor as I handed him the coffee. Mine remained very hard. I had shaven my pubes and ass and was smooth as hell. I felt out of place and younger than I should be around the bushes in this house. "Should I, um, get some boxers sir?" I said worrying I was offending him with my engorged cock refusing to let up. Now with precum pushing forward from the piss slit and beginning to drip down my shaft. "I told you Jim, we are body and sex positive in this house. But get your boxers if you want. But by the looks of that boner, it'll just poke out your fly." He said raising his eye brows and nodding toward my groin. "Um, maybe I should, don't want to offend your wife", I said trying to scrape by him. He did not move, making the gap between his ass and the counter barely enough for me to squeeze by. My cock caught his ass like a peg in a groove and I had to push myself harder past him which only increased the friction and the strength of my erection. As I moved past him, I noticed my precum had attached itself to his ass crack and extended itself until it broke, some of it spilling down his thigh and the rest on my shaft and balls.

When I went into Marks bedroom, I could hear him moaning and the sound of him slapping his cock around. This household was so intense, it felt like I was going to cum just by being around these people. I pressed my ear to the door. And there was silence. Just then Mark opened the door, " You fucking perv, were you listening to me beat off??" Looking down, I saw that his foreskin had pulled and gathered around his cock head. You could see the blue veins pulsing on his shaft. It was glistening with what looked like lube or baby oil. His hand shiny too. He was so close to me I could feel the heat of his cock and body emanating from him. I had to find an excuse, "Uh, no you fucker. Your dad was making breakfast and um, was wanting help."

He looked down and my throbbing penis and said, "well by the looks of your morning wood Jim, you need to first help yourself." And he took his slick hand and gave one firm and slippery pull on my cock. "DUDE! What the fuck are you doing?!" I said trying to preserve whatever speck of heterosexuality I was trying to hold on to. But the truth is that little squeeze almost made me cum instantly and I had to clench my asshole to prevent me from spewing all across my buddy mark.

"Well fuck, I gotta cum before i do anything!" and he picked up his phone with his unlubed hand and continued watching porn of 8 guys railing a woman, while he continued to beat off with his other. "You can jack off with me of you want bro, but I gotta do this". I watched as he stroked himself, his foreskin moving back and forth from covering most of his head to completely pulling back and exposing his massive head not unlike his fathers. If allowed myself to masturbate with him what would that mean? And also, would that mean I missed more of his naked sultry father, who I had only seen naked today and strangely wanted more of. "Uh, you finish off and I'll take care of myself after". I gave into an intrusive thought and slapped his ass as he turned around and watched his ass jiggle for what felt like minutes. I quickly looked for my blue plaid boxers which seemed smaller than usual, hugging my own ass like they were almost briefs, and walked back out into the kitchen.

As I walked into the kitchen it seems Barbara, Marks mother had already freshened up her pussy and was being spooned right there in front of the bagels by Marks father, who was reaching around and rubbing his wifes clit amidst her hairy blonde bush. When they realized I was standing there at the doorway, they pulled away from each other, but not out of shame. Marks dad was back to being hard as a rock. No longer just morning wood, but pre entry hard. I could still see my precum on his ass cheek glistening in the morning sun.

Marks father, looked at me and then down at my groin. My cock had popped itself, harder than ever between all the naked people in this house, now leaking precum like a tap. There was a heavy string of precum connecting my piss slit to their very well takencare of hard wood floors and there was a pool of it accumulating. "Told you that would happen", said Marks father. "And it looks like you're just like Mark", he said walking toward me fully naked as Barbara pulled on an extra long t-shirt and panties. He had in his hand a wet rag and stopped right in front of me, kneeling so his face was now eye to eye with my cock. And me frozen as usual in this house. He took the wet rag, grabbed my cock glistening from the lube Mark left on their, and wiped the tip with the wet rag , and then proceeded to clean up the floor.

"Boys will be boys. Just like fucking Mark". Stunned and wanting to push my cock right into his face, embarassed in front of Barbara, no matter how sex or body positive this house was. I Just stood still.

"Listen Jim", he said to me, "Mark tells me you're paying a fortune for rent in those shitty dorms". He continued away from me his gorgeous muscular ass cheeks going left to right as he walked back to the counter. "We have an extra room in our house, but it's across Barbara and my room. Plus side, you don't have to listen to Mark jack off every morning. Down side you might hear Barbara and I fucking at night." He said with a laugh. "Only 150 a month, but you buy your own groceries and you make sure you wipe precum off the wooden floor. And you learn to tolerate house rules which means us naked in the mornings or anytime."

I instictively nodded yes, to which he said "Good". Barbara chimed in, "I'll be nice to have you with us Jim." I nodded sitting down at the table they were at. Both Marks father and me hard. My cock poking out of my fly. " Yes," said Marks father, "Jim and his persistent Johnson".

When I returned, my blue plaid boxers on, I was still tenting.

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Every since I remember sleeping over at Marks place, I know he slept in the nude. At first I thought it was gross, but then i started to see his cock sway back and forth as he would get up to go piss in the middle of the night, and I'd see his cock get erect in the morning, with his foreskin pulled back showing the fat glistening head in all it's glory, that I found myself getting aroused. And I stayed over to study and sleep over often. He didn't seem to mind and neither did his family, even though I had my own place on campus. He was pale skinned, with pink lips and light brown hair. His cock head and tip of his foreskin was the same color as his lips but his balls a slightly pale brown pink. They were mostly smooth and like large eggs. Above it all he had a large light brown push of pubic hair, that went also around his balls lightly. And I know from him bending over to pick up his boxers in the morning that when his smooth pale ass opened up from it, that his asshole was a tight rose pink as well with a little brown hair that was less curly and trailed up his gooch, around his beautfiul hole (which reminded me of my girlfriends pussy) and up his ass crack that disappeared when he stood up right. He was firm and muscular. But thick legs, a muscular hockey ass and lean and defined up top. His nipples were always erect and looked like eraser heads even when it was warm. He had no qualms about being erect in front of me, and so i thought I could start to conceal my erections as a part of normal morning wood as well, but hid at when we went to bed because he was soft then too. He didn't talk about it. Made no issue. Like this was the norm. But how and why I had no idea as we never grew up this way in our house. It all became clear to me though one morning after several times sleeping over, when walking to the washroom, I saw his father and mother waking from their sheets also fully naked. His father had darker hair, his mother blonde, with the pussy bush to match. His father was more hairy below the belt, but completely smooth up top, with broader flatter darker nipples. But both had the same crown of pubes and the same large balls - his fathers being the size of goose eggs. IT became clear to me that Mark slept nude because his father did too. I paid not much detail to details of his fathers cock only that it seemed girthier than marks. And as I seemed to pause, his father was getting up and I was fixated on his pulsating veiny circumsized cock. It was fatter in the middle with a cock head that was clearly flared. And he was so hard in fact that his piss slit was opened up proudly. It waddled around as he pulled himself to his feet. I was so transfixed, that I didnt realize how hard I was or that he noticed me staring. "Good morning Jim" he said breaking my gaze. "and my eyes are up here." he looked intently at me in my eyes, casually and with a grin. I heard his mom giggle as she snuck past me, her tits grazing my shoulder to get to the bathroom before me. Me standing erect in front of Marks father in their bedroom doorway.

As we already dug into our bagels, Mark's father still buck ass naked and softening, his mother in black panties and a t-shirt, Mark finally walked out for breakfast - still also naked. Nipples still hard like a cold wind hit his body, but was soft and yet fairly long looking. His forskin now covering part of his head, resting on top of his peachy beigeg egg sized balls. He was dripping cum though, and before he could sit down the oddest thing happened. His father grabbed him by the cock and said, "How many times do I need to tell you to make sure you don't have cum dripping on the hardwood". His cock in hand, Mark standing there like this was common place, pulled his foreskin back in front of us, grabbed the same rag his father used to wipe up my precum and wiped it all clearn. I could see Marks cock head grow with this cleaning. And I recognized I was already again instantly hard and poking out of my plaid boxers. "Now come join us for breakfast, we have some good news", said his father.

I could hear Marks pale pink ass slap down on the oak chair, and his father explained I was going to take the extra room. That would allow us more time to study and it would be nice for Mark to have a friend in their house. "Get ready to hear mom and him fucking like rabbits!" Mark chuckled. And shot me in the shoulder with a light punch. "But it'll be good bro. Like brothers."

The thought of living at a place that made me hard 24/7 was making me dizzy. I kept thinking of Marks father and his amazing body, cock, and giant flat nipples. I had thoughts like, could I peek in when they were fucking ? If I licked his nipples would they get hard like Marks? Was Barbara's pussy alwasy fresh and would I ever get the chance to smell it? Thoughts of Marks fathers cock and his mothers pussy made me delirious with doubts of my sexuality. What the fuck was happening. But I couldnt' say no to low rent and all this cock and pussy around me. And zero issues with my being hard around them!

First night at the house, as an actual resident, I had thoughts. I found myself thinking of Marks fathers cock the most. And his delicious ass. I felt blood filling my cock and my grower of a penis filling up. I reached around and felt my ass and slid my finger between the smooth crack wondering what Marks fathers cock would feel like rubbing against it. It wasn't long after that I heard Barbara moaning. I walked quietly into the hallway, and their door was right across from mine. The lights were off but the moaning of was loud enough. Marks door was closed and I presumed he was used to this and sleeping. As I let my eyes adjust to the darkness, i saw Barbara on the bed on her back. Her legs pulled up against her. And crouched on the floor completely naked, glistening in sweat from the light coming in from the streetlights, was Marks father with his head between her legs.I could see his muscular shape lean and tight. HIs arms holding up his wifes legs and his head motioning like his head was going to town on Barbara's blond pussy. I could see the curve of his ass. And everything else a shadow.

They did not notice I was there. I squatted and now from this angle, I could see his giant goose egg balls dangling between his legs. His cock erect and pointing up. WIth the sound of Barbara's moaning filling the sound in the house and Marks fathers sploshing between her wet pussy, I decided i could crawl unnoticed closer to them, and maybe under their bed. Sure enough they were so focused on cunnilingus, that I made it under their large bed and found myself with a veiw of Marks fathers cock and balls, legs spread. Dare I do more than just watch? I felt i needed to be closer to his manhood! With some struggle I turned myself on my back. Marks father stopped. LIke he heard me. I was so scared of being found out. But then he continued eating her pussy and she continued to moan and I presumed he did not realize i was there. I pushed myself so my head stuck out from under the bed and in the dark my face was right beneath Mark's fathers goose egg balls and hairy ass crack. I could smell the musk and soap that came from his nether region. His precum dripping onto my face, i opened my mouth to accept it all. But then, I noticed him lowering his carriage with his muscular legs whle he continued to eat Barbara out and his ass and balls got closer to my face. I was trapped. If i slide back under, my face would scrape his nuts and he would know I was there. If I stayed where I was there was a chance, his nuts would sit right on my face, and he would know I was there. I had fucked myself out of this amazing sitaution now because I could not control my fucking impulses. It was only moments later that Marks fathers glorious testicles were resting on my mouth. My nose now in proximity to his asshole. LIttle hairs tickling my nose. And it smelled fresh and like soap. I was busted, I thought. But he continued like nothing happened. I opened my mouth and could only let one testicle in. What was I doing?! But, nothing happened. Marks father moaned. I sucked some more. He kept eating Barbara out. I tried to fit in both and by now it was clear that his nuts were in someones mouth and he paid no mind. Could it be true? Did he enjoy this? Did he know I was here?? There was no way he could not know. I pulled my hands out and now grabbed his waist lowring his ass to my face, pushing his balls out of my mouth. He complied! He knew I was here!!! And with that permission I began eating out Mark's fathers ass as he ate out his mother. He started to moan now, and I put all my pussy eating skills to work. I rolled my tongue around and around his asshole, just shy of where the hair stopped. I tasted soap and musk and my cock was now hitting the underside of their bed. I became aggressive and uncontrollable as I pulled his ass more forcefully on to my face and ate it harder tonguing his pussy like it was a womans' fully expecting him to cum from it. But he pulled up and my heart stopped. Was he finally realizing what this was. Barbara said, "Why are you stopping Burt?" - "Leg cramp" he said groaning, "need to readjust. And there my face was, fully exposed as he got up in the dark, but did not look down. He readusted indeed, because as he lowered himself again eating Barbara's pussy, he pushed his cock downward, so it pointed at my mouth, almost instructing me to suck him. And I did. I fit his massive cock head inside my mouth and I swirled my tongue everywhere but mostly in the most sensitive spot under his head. With a free had I put my finger on his wet asshole and pushed in. Instantly Buck starting moaning as his asshole convulsed, and i found my mouth filled with the fluid that made my buddy Mark. Barbara started moaning too and it seemed thy both finally came. Buck finally stood up, crawled onto the bed with Barbara, and started giggling. "Do you think we woke the boys?" he said to her? "It just means we're in love Burt."

I heard them snuggle up and I was left with a mouth full of Marks fathers cum and balls full of my own. It was both salty and sweet and tasted like mushrooms. I found my way quietly out from under the bed and weirdly enough it was like Burt didn't acnowledge what happened at all.

"Is this the first erect morning wood you've seen Jim?" said Mark's father to me as we stood there still. Dicks hard and wagging as they pointed up and out at each other. "I thought you probably saw Mark's all these mornings. That boy has no shame." he said shaking his head like he had caught Mark up to no good many times. "That boy walks around with boners all the time. We are constantly cleaning his precum off the hardwood. And the number of times I've walked in on him beating off is unreal." Marks dad paused. "But then he's walked in on me several times too." He looked off to the side like he was pondering. "Anyhow..." he said now carrying on with his day squeezing his way past the door way and me (who remained frozen in place), his thick manhood pushing against my body as he did so, "we're a body positive and sex positive house Jim. So don't just stand there looking weird. Come help me get breakfast ready while Barbara takes her piss and freshens her pussy for the day." He walked down the hallway, and I saw the resemblance between Mark and his father in their ass. Both round and firm and muscular. Only with Marks father there was a little more hair peeking through the crack. The man walked openly naked into the kitchen and beckoned for me ..." You just gotta stand there or are you gonna come help with breakfast Jim?" I scuttled fast into the kitchen, my cock hard and hitting my stomach as I walked in, worried he would think this was now more than morning wood. "Get the coffee from the top shelf. Marks probably having his morning wank and will be a while. Might as well get started." He was starting to soften and Marks fathers cock was slowly beginning to point at the floor as I handed him the coffee. Mine remained very hard. I had shaven my pubes and ass and was smooth as hell. I felt out of place and younger than I should be around the bushes in this house. "Should I, um, get some boxers sir?" I said worrying I was offending him with my engorged cock refusing to let up. Now with precum pushing forward from the piss slit and beginning to drip down my shaft. "I told you Jim, we are body and sex positive in this house. But get your boxers if you want. But by the looks of that boner, it'll just poke out your fly." He said raising his eye brows and nodding toward my groin. "Um, maybe I should, don't want to offend your wife", I said trying to scrape by him. He did not move, making the gap between his ass and the counter barely enough for me to squeeze by. My cock caught his ass like a peg in a groove and I had to push myself harder past him which only increased the friction and the strength of my erection. As I moved past him, I noticed my precum had attached itself to his ass crack and extended itself until it broke, some of it spilling down his thigh and the rest on my shaft and balls.

When I went into Marks bedroom, I could hear him moaning and the sound of him slapping his cock around. This household was so intense, it felt like I was going to cum just by being around these people. I pressed my ear to the door. And there was silence. Just then Mark opened the door, " You fucking perv, were you listening to me beat off??" Looking down, I saw that his foreskin had pulled and gathered around his cock head. You could see the blue veins pulsing on his shaft. It was glistening with what looked like lube or baby oil. His hand shiny too. He was so close to me I could feel the heat of his cock and body emanating from him. I had to find an excuse, "Uh, no you fucker. Your dad was making breakfast and um, was wanting help."

He looked down and my throbbing penis and said, "well by the looks of your morning wood Jim, you need to first help yourself." And he took his slick hand and gave one firm and slippery pull on my cock. "DUDE! What the fuck are you doing?!" I said trying to preserve whatever speck of heterosexuality I was trying to hold on to. But the truth is that little squeeze almost made me cum instantly and I had to clench my asshole to prevent me from spewing all across my buddy mark.

"Well fuck, I gotta cum before i do anything!" and he picked up his phone with his unlubed hand and continued watching porn of 8 guys railing a woman, while he continued to beat off with his other. "You can jack off with me of you want bro, but I gotta do this". I watched as he stroked himself, his foreskin moving back and forth from covering most of his head to completely pulling back and exposing his massive head not unlike his fathers. If allowed myself to masturbate with him what would that mean? And also, would that mean I missed more of his naked sultry father, who I had only seen naked today and strangely wanted more of. "Uh, you finish off and I'll take care of myself after". I gave into an intrusive thought and slapped his ass as he turned around and watched his ass jiggle for what felt like minutes. I quickly looked for my blue plaid boxers which seemed smaller than usual, hugging my own ass like they were almost briefs, and walked back out into the kitchen.

As I walked into the kitchen it seems Barbara, Marks mother had already freshened up her pussy and was being spooned right there in front of the bagels by Marks father, who was reaching around and rubbing his wifes clit amidst her hairy blonde bush. When they realized I was standing there at the doorway, they pulled away from each other, but not out of shame. Marks dad was back to being hard as a rock. No longer just morning wood, but pre entry hard. I could still see my precum on his ass cheek glistening in the morning sun.

Marks father, looked at me and then down at my groin. My cock had popped itself, harder than ever between all the naked people in this house, now leaking precum like a tap. There was a heavy string of precum connecting my piss slit to their very well takencare of hard wood floors and there was a pool of it accumulating. "Told you that would happen", said Marks father. "And it looks like you're just like Mark", he said walking toward me fully naked as Barbara pulled on an extra long t-shirt and panties. He had in his hand a wet rag and stopped right in front of me, kneeling so his face was now eye to eye with my cock. And me frozen as usual in this house. He took the wet rag, grabbed my cock glistening from the lube Mark left on their, and wiped the tip with the wet rag , and then proceeded to clean up the floor.

"Boys will be boys. Just like fucking Mark". Stunned and wanting to push my cock right into his face, embarassed in front of Barbara, no matter how sex or body positive this house was. I Just stood still.

"Listen Jim", he said to me, "Mark tells me you're paying a fortune for rent in those shitty dorms". He continued away from me his gorgeous muscular ass cheeks going left to right as he walked back to the counter. "We have an extra room in our house, but it's across Barbara and my room. Plus side, you don't have to listen to Mark jack off every morning. Down side you might hear Barbara and I fucking at night." He said with a laugh. "Only 150 a month, but you buy your own groceries and you make sure you wipe precum off the wooden floor. And you learn to tolerate house rules which means us naked in the mornings or anytime."

I instictively nodded yes, to which he said "Good". Barbara chimed in, "I'll be nice to have you with us Jim." I nodded sitting down at the table they were at. Both Marks father and me hard. My cock poking out of my fly. " Yes," said Marks father, "Jim and his persistent Johnson".

When I returned, my blue plaid boxers on, I was still tenting.

Every since I remember sleeping over at Marks place, I know he slept in the nude. At first I thought it was gross, but then i started to see his cock sway back and forth as he would get up to go piss in the middle of the night, and I'd see his cock get erect in the morning, with his foreskin pulled back showing the fat glistening head in all it's glory, that I found myself getting aroused. And I stayed over to study and sleep over often. He didn't seem to mind and neither did his family, even though I had my own place on campus. He was pale skinned, with pink lips and light brown hair. His cock head and tip of his foreskin was the same color as his lips but his balls a slightly pale brown pink. They were mostly smooth and like large eggs. Above it all he had a large light brown push of pubic hair, that went also around his balls lightly. And I know from him bending over to pick up his boxers in the morning that when his smooth pale ass opened up from it, that his asshole was a tight rose pink as well with a little brown hair that was less curly and trailed up his gooch, around his beautfiul hole (which reminded me of my girlfriends pussy) and up his ass crack that disappeared when he stood up right. He was firm and muscular. But thick legs, a muscular hockey ass and lean and defined up top. His nipples were always erect and looked like eraser heads even when it was warm. He had no qualms about being erect in front of me, and so i thought I could start to conceal my erections as a part of normal morning wood as well, but hid at when we went to bed because he was soft then too. He didn't talk about it. Made no issue. Like this was the norm. But how and why I had no idea as we never grew up this way in our house. It all became clear to me though one morning after several times sleeping over, when walking to the washroom, I saw his father and mother waking from their sheets also fully naked. His father had darker hair, his mother blonde, with the pussy bush to match. His father was more hairy below the belt, but completely smooth up top, with broader flatter darker nipples. But both had the same crown of pubes and the same large balls - his fathers being the size of goose eggs. IT became clear to me that Mark slept nude because his father did too. I paid not much detail to details of his fathers cock only that it seemed girthier than marks. And as I seemed to pause, his father was getting up and I was fixated on his pulsating veiny circumsized cock. It was fatter in the middle with a cock head that was clearly flared. And he was so hard in fact that his piss slit was opened up proudly. It waddled around as he pulled himself to his feet. I was so transfixed, that I didnt realize how hard I was or that he noticed me staring. "Good morning Jim" he said breaking my gaze. "and my eyes are up here." he looked intently at me in my eyes, casually and with a grin. I heard his mom giggle as she snuck past me, her tits grazing my shoulder to get to the bathroom before me. Me standing erect in front of Marks father in their bedroom doorway.