Sometimes, we create our own chaos. The next morning after being spit roasted by Shawn and his Dad, I sat on our couch with a bowl of cereal, dreading the confrontation I knew was to come. Shawn came out of his room and sat on the far end of the couch. He started with, "So how long have you and my Dad been fucking?" I gingerly explained what happened over the holiday break when he let me stay with his family. Shawn just shook his head and asked, "And you never once offered yourself to me. Not once. I'm not gay or anything, but some nights when my girlfriend leaves me hanging, a BJ would have been nice if I knew there was an option."
I sat there a bit confused. Shawn never displayed any kind of interest in that kind of way towards me. I was about to say something but he spoke first, "Tell me how you and my Dad hooked up the first time." I began to tell him how I first gave Bob a blowjob in the kitchen. Shawn got up and stood in front of me and sternly said, "Show me." My heart began to race as images of me on all fours and taking Shawn in my mouth last night. He was instantly impatient and barked out, "Show me how you sucked my Dad's cock." Shook, I went to my knees and pulled down his boxers. His cock semi erect stared at me. I took hold of the bottom of his shaft and opened my mouth. My lips closed over his flesh and began to lightly suck.
Shawn tilted his head back and closed his eyes while he enjoyed his manhood being serviced. It didn't take long for his cock to get fully erect. I could hear him whisper to himself, "Yes baby. Suck my cock. Good girl." Knowing Shawn was enjoying the pleasure I was giving him gave me some gratification. My lips worked over his cock, back and forth, again and again. Memories of Bob's cock in the kitchen played in my mind. Shawn was about the same size. I heard Shawn moan as I flicked my tongue on the tip of his cock. I ran my tongue down his shaft and then took his testes in my mouth. He groaned even louder. I love giving another man pleasure, it's so hot and erotic. I loved the salty taste and the feeling of hot flesh on my tongue. Since his cock was now lubed with my saliva mixed with his precum, I gently stroked and twisted his shaft as I took him in my mouth once again. I reached down my own boxers and jacked my own cock.
"Yes baby. Suck Daddy's cock. Good girl. That's a good girl! Oh my..." exhaled Shawn as he came in my mouth. His cock pulsed with each shot of semen down my throat." I released his manhood with a last pop and he quickly pulled up his boxers and went into his bedroom with a slam. Not knowing how to feel, I knelt there for a moment wondering what was going to happen now. Would Shawn begin to use me when his girlfriend didn't give him pussy? Would we be able to just hang out like we did before and not have any awkwardness? My phone dinged from my room so I went to check it. It was Bob:
"Hey Cam. I just wanted to check in to see if you were okay. Also I want to say I'm sorry if this made things between you and Shawn awkward. I believe I still owe you dinner, so how about I take you out to dinner tonight? I'll invite Shawn too. Maybe we can all talk about this. But I have to be honest, if Shawn has a problem with it, he's going to have to suck it up. I feel so alive when my cock is in your pretty little mouth or when I'm deep inside your ass. I will not give that up."
I couldn't help but smile at the message. I wondered how Shawn would take the offer of us all at dinner. I went to brush my teeth and took a shower. I replied back to Bob and let him know I was game for the dinner. That evening, I went to the restaurant Bob suggested we go to. I walked in and saw him at a table. We both waited on Shawn. Bob and I talked about our situation. I agreed that I didn't want to stop seeing him. I enjoyed our romps together. We talked some more and Bob said he wouldn't mind if I also "saw" Shawn. I smirked and felt a little slutty with the thought of having two guys share me.
"Did Shawn reply to your texts today," I asked.