CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 10
A brief resume if you haven't read the previous parts of this story.
My names Sam, I'm twenty two years old, short, muscular and addicted to cruising and cock. I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked my cock, I love spunk and piss but I'm not queer, I love fucking women too.
If you're confused, please have a read of the previous chapters.
To earn some extra money dad and I had started doing porn shoots together and on the last shoot dad had fucked me, but it didn't mean anything, we did it for the money or so dad told me.
I'd been cruising and met a lad called Charlie, he'd fucked me, pissed on me and spunked up over me, we'd kissed, and had been messaging each other. At the last porn shoot after dad had fucked me Charlie had appeared on the porn set but disappeared before I had time to say anything to him
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Dad and I hadn't really talked about him fucking me for the porn shoot, we were both OK with it so perhaps we didn't need to talk about it, after all we only did it for the money.
On the Friday after the porn shoot, I got home and the house was empty, there was a note from dad along with an envelope for me, the envelope was stuffed with cash, the fee for the porn shoot. I took a hundred pounds and put the rest into a box that dad had in his room, it was my new car, new kitchen and bathroom fund.
We hadn't filmed any porn for about ten days, I knew that there was plenty of work for us both but as dad was working shifts and I was working overtime it seemed that we were never both available at the same time, as good as the porn money was neither of us were going to chuck in our full time jobs, well not yet anyway.
I hadn't heard and I hadn't contacted Charlie, I knew that it had been him at the last porn shoot, hadn't worked out what he was doing there and why he disappeared off so quickly, but I suppose that was up to him, perhaps he wasn't so sweet and innocent as I'd first thought.
Friday early evening, I got in from work, my rugby mates had gone away for a long weekend of beer and probably sex, I hadn't gone because I couldn't get the Friday afternoon off of work. The house was empty, dad was out having dinner, which meant that they'd all fuck afterwards, with a couple that he knew so I was on my own. I hadn't been cruising for weeks, my arse was getting enough use filming porn, and it needed a rest so that my sore ring piece could recover, I didn't want to sit at home on my lonesome so after a shower and a douche I could hear the woods calling so drove off to the cruising site.
I arrived and drove around to see who and what was about, didn't see any vehicles that I knew, no tradie and his van or Charlie and his truck so it looked like I was on my own, but I was a big boy now and could handle it, the carpark was busy, cars driving around and parked up, so I decided to just go for it. I was all prepared now that I had a little shoulder bag like the tradie carried, lube, wet wipes, spare pair of ball bags and my car keys, I would have made a great boy scout - always prepared!!
It was a warm evening, so I peeled off my tee shirt and training shorts so that I was just wearing a red jockstrap, a jock worked for me, kept my cock and balls out of the way, strange I know but they weren't on offer, but gave full and easy access to my arse, red trainer socks and red trainers, I was a man in red.
I was going to walk up the hill and down into the dip where all the cock normally was but headed in the other direction, walking across the carpark in just my jock and trainers giving all the other cruisers a good look. I headed towards the area and the tree that I'd first pissed up and that had started my cruising journey. I leant up against the it and waited and watched the world go by.
It didn't take long for men to arrive and walk past; it was as if they could smell cock and arse. I knew how it worked, if they were interested, they'd hang around, maybe get their cock out to show me what was on offer and if I was interested, like a bitch on heat I'd turn around and present my arse to them, if I wasn't interested, I'd just stand there or even wander off back to my car. Most of the men were respectful about each other's choices, some weren't and had to be told to fuck off, they soon got the hint then.
A few man wandered past but either they weren't interested in what I was offering, or I wasn't interested in what they had between their legs, I could either walk across to the main cruising area or call it a night and go back to the car and head home. I was just about to head back to the car when I saw two men walk into the clearing. One was an older man and the other was much younger.
I stood there looking at them, they both moved towards me so in the twilight I could see them, and they could see me. The older man must have been in his early sixties, well-groomed grey hair, clean shaven and dressed in jeans and a shirt, he was big, not fat just a huge man, I could see his shirt was tight over his upper body, muscles bulging, he turned around to talk to the younger man and showed off his hard arse. The younger man was about my age, taller and more muscled, dark hair and designer stubble, he was wearing an expensive tracksuit and a very expensive set of trainers. We all looked at each other, trying to work out who was going to make the first move.
"Do you think he's up for it grandad?" asked the lad, did I hear him right, they were related, grandad and grandson.
"Course he is lad, he's standing in a jockstrap in the woods, he's not here for a picnic, is he?" the older man laughed. Just to assure them that I was up for it I turned away from them, and leant against the tree, bending down to show off my arse. If that didn't give them a hint, then nothing would, and I'd go back to the car.
"See lad, told you he wants cock," said the older man, "lets show him what we've got," it looked like we were both interested in each other, "help your grandad get his cock out lad," the older man told the lad.
"Yes grandad," said the grandson and stood in front of his grandfather and unbuttoned his shirt for him and helped him off with it to expose a hulk of a man. Clippered grey hairy chest, big firm pecs and big sticking out nipples that must have been at least three quarters of an inch long. He looked at his grandson and pointed at his big nipples, his grandson licked his lips and dropped his head and took one of his grandfathers nipples in his mouth and started to suck.
The old man looked at me and said, "There's one for you lad, suck it, chew it, bite it," I took the spare nipple and did as I was told, I sucked and chewed the rubbery teat biting down hard on it, the grandfather pushed my head down into his pecs and whispered, "Harder," and I did.
He pushed us both off of his wet engorged nipples and said to his grandson, "Get my cock out so he can see what's going to go up his arse," he was referring to me taking his cock. His grandson knelt down and undid his grandfather's trouser belt and then unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down over his muscled arse, it was a struggle. Grandad was wearing tight white boxer briefs that were just about containing his bulging soft cock, the lad peeled his underwear down and grandads cock fell out, it was still soft and was huge, more like an elephants trunk that just hung over his balls in a perfect arc of cock, his balls looked swollen and full of cum, a thick very veiny cock shaft that reminded me of a knurled tree trunk, a cockhead that wasn't too big to cause your arsehole an injury and covered with a big hanging foreskin, it was an impressive bit of meat and he wanted to put it in my arse.
"There's enough meat for both of you so get on it, make it hard so you can see what you've both got to cope with lads," laughed grandad, sounded like his grandson and me were going to be on the receiving end. The grandson knelt down to one side of the cock and I knelt the other side, my head, grandads meat and the grandsons head. I held the grandads big balls, the were heavy and almost seemed to be throbbing while the grandson started to lick the cock shaft, I took the hint and followed up on the other side of the shaft slobbering over it, we were both getting it wet with our saliva as our mouths headed along the shaft towards the cock head. I could feel grandads cock starting to swell and stiffen. We both met at the end of his cock where his foreskin was still hanging covering his cockhead.
The grandson knew what to do and using his fingers pinched grandads foreskin either side and pulled it open saying, "Get your tongue right in there, lick it out," I didn't need telling twice pushing the tip of my tongue in as far as I could go tasting the saltiness of his cock, piss mixed with smegma and sweat and as I ate it all the grandson slowly pulled the foreskin back to show off the grandads purple cockhead and the slash of his piss slit, grandad had really pronounced meatus lips, big pumped up lips that looked like a goldfishes mouth!!