Cruising And Cock Im Addicted Pt 11

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 met up with Charlie again at the cruising site and ended up going home with him and staying the night, sleeping and fucking together in the same bed.

I had also been asked if I'd work at some private sex parties, I'd given the details to dad who was going to see if he could find out anything about them, I'd wait and see if I was going to sell my arse for money, well more money anyway.

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Just so you're aware this chapter contains a gay incest and the term "son or boy" means that the character is over eighteen years of age.

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I turned up at Charlies house dead on time, I suppose that it was being a delivery driver that meant I could work out driving times in my head and having to stick to delivery times meant that I was rarely late. I knocked on the back door and heard Charlie shout, "Come in," he looked great and had a huge smile on his face, he was wearing jeans, a tight white shirt and white trainer socks, "no cock at the cruising site then?" he asked.

I smiled, "no, nothing going on, so I thought that I'd come and see you, where's your girlfriend?" I asked with a grin on my face.

"Oh, she's been and gone, gave her a length of cock and she went home happy," Charlie told me.

"I bet she did," I answered, "bottle of wine for you mate," and gave him the wine that I'd bought.

"Good choice considering you don't know what I'm cooking, I'll chill it down a bit before dinner," Charlie told me.

"And I've got something else for you, the pair of balls bags that I borrowed off you, sorry but I've been wearing them all day and haven't had a chance to wash them so they might be a bit sweaty and have a few piss stains on them," I said, I'm sure that I heard Charlie groan. I pulled off my tee shirt, I'd been to the gym earlier so my pecs were nicely pumped and the six pack looked chiselled, well if you've got it then flaunt it. I kicked off my trainers and unbuttoned my jeans and stepped out of them so that I was just wearing Charlies pair of light blue Boss boxer trunks. I pulled them down, took them off and said, "Here you go," and threw them at him, he caught them and held them up to his face breathing in deeply. "You dirty pervert sniffing men's underwear, you got an underwear fetish?" I laughed.

"I prefer what's in the underwear," Charlie replied and pointed at my cock that was now hanging there and was slowly getting hard, Charlie smiled and watched my cock go from flaccid to fully hard, my foreskin rolling back to expose my dark red cockhead gland, pointing up at almost one hundred and eighty degrees. "But I'll sleep with the used underwear to remind me of you," Charlie laughed.

"You've got to get out more mate, most people have a teddy bear not a pair of ballbags," I said.

I turned around and bent over the centre island and spread my legs and asked, "What does this remind you of Charlie?"

"The Black Hole of Calcutta," he laughed but before I could tell him to fuck off, he said, "The arsehole I fucked yesterday, better have a closer look," and he squatted down behind me, pulled my arse cheeks open and pushed his face between them, I jerked as his tongue found my arse pucker and he rimmed my little hole. He was an expert, using his tongue to probe, I relaxed it so he could get his tongue in deep, he pulled back and spat on my hole and then used first one, then two and then three fingers to open up my ring piece. I grunted, I'd had his cock up my arse yesterday, I'd come back for more and I wanted it again.

"Get it out Charlie, I want it again please," I asked.

Charlie pulled his fingers out of my arse pucker, jumped up and I turned around, we smiled at each other before we both moved in for a hard long kiss, it just felt right. It was my turn to kneel down in front of his crotch, he was hard, and his cock was straining in his jeans, time to let his cock loose so I undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and eased them over his arse and cock bulge.

I leant forward and sniffed at his cock through his navy-blue briefs, there was already a wet patch where his cock was leaking, I licked it making his underpants even wetter. I couldn't wait and Charlie realised that as he stood back and pulled his underpants down to his knees and his cock was free, the battering ram of his cock head, still covered in his foreskin so just the tip of his cock gland was visible showing off his piss slit, the thick long shaft although not as thick as the head of his cock, ending in his big set of hanging shaved balls. I smiled and sighed.

I worked hard on Charlies cock, licking, spitting, slurping, sucking on it, probing with my tongue into his piss slit to taste his precum and using my lips to roll back his foreskin, I rubbed his arsehole with my finger wondering if, one day, I'd get to fuck it, and gently massage his big nuts with my other hand as Charlie groaned and quietly said, "So good Sam." I didn't want him to cum, well not yet anyway and the way his balls were lifting and tightening, and his cock was pulsing in my mouth he was close, so I let his cock out of my mouth, stood up and kissed him again.

I'd come prepared this time, assuming that I'd be staying the night, so brought a bag with me, clean socks and jocks type of bag plus some lube just in case. I grabbed the lube, threw it at Charlie, bent over and told him to lube me up, He almost cheered knowing that he was about to get his hole. He pushed his lube coated fingers, four of them, into my spit coated hole, stretching his fingers to open me fully up.

When I was open, and my hole was coated in lube I took the lube bottle from Charlie and made sure his leaking cock was coated and ready for fucking I said, "Lay down on the floor mate, I'm going to ride your cock," Charlie moved quickly laying down on the kitchen floor and grabbing hold of his cock by the base of the shaft so it pointed up into the air and soon to be pointing up into my arse.

I stood over him, this way I could set the pace of getting fucked, I was in charge, well maybe I was in charge. I lowered my self down, squatting over him until I felt his cockhead touch my arsehole pucker as I lined myself up for fucking. I held open my arse cheeks and lowered myself onto the head of his cock, groaned as my hole was opened up by the brutal head of his cock, the brief moment of pain as Charlies cock stretched my ring piece open, and he was in.

I reached out with both my hands and managed to grab hold of two of the worktops so I could steady myself. I know I had strong thighs, but I needed some support when squatting and I lowered myself down onto his cock, feeling his wide cockhead fill my fuck tube, opening it right up. I decided to go for it and let myself drop down taking all of Charlies cock up me till I had taken the full length, and my arse cheeks hit Charlies thighs.

It was good, my arse was full of cock, I smiled at Charlie, and he grinned back, he was a happy man, he had his cock in my arse, so it was time to get fucked. I stood up feeling his cock slide out of my arse, my ring piece had closed up around his thinner cock shaft so as his cockhead reached my ring piece his coronal ridge opened my pucker up from the inside, I yelped but let his cock pull out before, after a brief pause, I squatted back down on his cock again, taking the full length in one thrust. I fucked myself on his cock, taking all of his cock again and again, my thighs were aching with the effort, so I leant forward and put my hands on his shoulders. Charlie must have realised, and he took over the fucking, lifting his hips and fucking my arse with his cock as I just held myself over him.

I wanked my cock with one hand while hanging on for dear life with the other. I felt Charlies cock get really hard and it seemed to swell in my hole filling me completely and then with a grunt from Charlie he started to shoot his load deep into me. Hot jets of his spunk filled my arse painting my guts, I grunted and managed to say, "Going to cum," and my piss slit opened up and I fired pulse after pulse of my spunk hitting Charlie in the face with the first two shots and then coating his muscled chest with another three shots, Charlie was dripping in my cum.

I managed to stand up letting Charlies cock pull out of my cum filled arsehole and dropped to my knees by the side of Charlie and took his still hard and leaking cock in my mouth, sucking the cum out of his piss slit, licking along his shaft and swabbing over his balls till his cock was spunk free.

"Fuck that was good," Charlie managed to splutter, I stood up and kissed him, licking my spunk off of his face and then feeding it to him till his face was spunk free as well. "I needed that Sam, thank you," he said, a man with a big cock and manners.

"It was good for me as well, I need a shower now, felt like you shot gallons of spunk in my hole," I told him.

"Well, I like to share," he laughed, "dinners ready so just pull on that underwear of mine, that will stop your arsehole dripping on the floor."

I just laughed and said, "You'll have to have those underpants pressure washed to get them clean again, I'll open the wine."

"Who says I want them clean again?" Charlie asked and pulled his underpants on and laid the plates and dishes out.

We had a great meal, lots of talking and laughing, I helped Charlie clear up and then asked, "Is it bedtime?"

"Oh definitely, you're ready for more cock?" Charlie asked.

"I'd really like a shower and then curl up with you in bed if that's OK?" I told him.

"That'll do me mate," Charlie said and grinned at me. I followed him upstairs, stripped off his underwear that I was wearing, there was now a cum stain on the rear of the pants where some of his cum that's he'd deposited up my arse had leaked out and a cum stain on the front of the pants where my cock had leaked as well.

"Bend over Sam," Charlie told me, was he going to fuck me again? I sighed as Charlie pushed three of his fingers into my arsehole, "you still got my load in your arse Sam?" he asked, I just nodded sheepishly. "I want my load back please Sam," Charlie said and knelt down behind me, he pulled his fingers out of me and replaced them with his mouth, licking my relaxed pucker with his tongue. Well, if he wanted to be a dirty fucker and want his cum back, I'd better give it to him so with a grunt from me I pushed my pucker out gently and pushed out his spunk from my arse, I felt him lapping and slurping away as he swallowed his load direct from my arse.

Charlie stood up and pulled me upright and turned me around, he had a big smile and was licking his lips, I knew what he was going to do next, he leant in and kissed me, I could taste cum on his lips and tongue, "you dirty fucker," I said.

He just smiled and kissed me harder before saying, "It was you that made me a dirty fucker; I was an innocent lad before I met you. Bend over again, my balls are full, and I need to empty them again ," Charlie flipped me over onto my back onto the bed, lifted my legs up over my shoulder, spread them wide to show off my wet open arsehole and entered me, the full length of his cock straight through my pucker and into my arse.

I moaned, luckily, I was wet from Charlies rimming and was open. I moaned and wiggled my arse to get his angle of attack spot on. I think that my ring piece remembered his thick cockhead and opened up to take it before closing up around his thinner, but still substantial, cock shaft. I held my cock and wanked looking up at Charlie grinning happily. Hard full length strokes, all the way in until his cock was fully embedded in my arse before pulling all the way out so that I was empty of cock, my pucker wide open and twitching asking for his cock again, he'd then ram his cock through my pucker and back up inside me again.

I was close, Charlies cock was hitting my prostate at every thrust, the way Charlie was panting he was close as well, I managed to grunt, "Going to cum," Charlie pulled his cock out of my arse and we both shot our loads at the same time. My cum coated my chest and I even got one shot across my face while Charlies cock fired his cum all over my face with the last pulse of cum hitting my pecs.

He let go of my legs and slumped forward over me kissing me and licking his cum off of my face. The dirty sod wiggled his chest against mine spreading his and my spunk over both of our chests.

When he'd finished, he helped me up and we both showered. It wasn't one of the long romantic showers you see in films, water cascading over both of us as we kissed and soaped each other up, it was more a quick shower to wash off the cum that was over both of us, Charlie did pushed a few of his soaped up fingers into my arsehole to get rid of any last traces of spunk.

Charlie had even saved the toothbrush that I'd used yesterday for me, even though I'd bought my own with me this time, teeth cleaned and then into bed, Charlie wrapped his arms around me, no conversation, he just held me, I was beginning to realise that this was what I wanted.

I slept well, when I woke up Charlie was still asleep. My cock was hard, I couldn't resist reaching out for Charlies cock, he was still soft, he moaned quietly as I felt him up. I dived down underneath the duvet, I could smell the odour of men, the muskiness, the sweat, the piss, the precum, it smelt good. I licked Charlies hairless balls, taking each of his nuts into my mouth in turn feeling his cock stiffening in my hand as I slowly wanked him to a full erection, pulling his foreskin right back, running my tongue up his cock shaft and licking all over the head of his thick cock. Charlie was still half asleep and just carried on moaning, enjoying the sensation of me working on his cock but not really knowing what was going on, he probably thought that he was having a wet dream.

I opened my mouth wide and took his wide cock head into my mouth and gently sucked and licked using my tongue to probe his piss slit that was already leaking salty precum. Charlie, still not wide awake, started to automatically thrust his hips as if he was breeding and pushed his cock deep into my mouth. I found his pulsing arse pucker with a finger and gently rubbed and tapped it which caused more grunts from him. His balls tightened and lifted, Charlie grunted and thrust his cock deep into my mouth and spunked up, each pulse of salty creamy cum was accompanied by a grunt from him. Shot after shot filled my mouth and I swallowed it all, I'd just had my breakfast of salty cum. I cleaned Charlie up; he was still dozing so I wondered if he knew what he'd just done.

I emerged from under the duvet, lay down by the side of Charlie and kissed him, wondering if you could taste his cum that he'd just filled my mouth with, "morning," I said, he opened his eyes and smiled. "Open your mouth Charlie," I told him, wasn't sure if he knew what he was doing or it was just a yawn but I knelt by the side of him, wanked my hard cock and before he had time to think about what was going on I spunked up firing six hard shots of cum, three straight into his mouth and the other three shots of my morning load across his face before collapsing by the side of him laughing.

Charlie swallowed and licked his lips tasting my spunk and said, "Morning you dirty fucker," he rolled over and almost fell out of bed before saying, "I'm going to make breakfast, you can go and have a morning piss in peace as you can't piss in front of me," and he walked out of the bedroom naked, he had a great firm arse.

Another cooked breakfast was ready when I got to the kitchen, we were still both naked but had no problem with that. After breakfast we both showered and got dressed and sat having a cup of tea, I knew what was going to happen when Charlie said, "Look Sam,"

Here it comes I thought, I'd done it with numerous girls that I'd dated a few times and had got bored with them and come out with the lines, "it's not you it's me," or "I hope we can still be friends," it was nice meeting Charlie, but I guess I wouldn't see him again.

Charlie said, "I'm not sure what's going on between us, but I really like you, hope that you feel the same about me, not sure where this is going but I hope that it goes further," he paused, I nodded, "I'd like to see you again, maybe next weekend you could come and stay over, could take you to my gym, get a pub lunch somewhere if you're up for it?"

I smiled and said, "I'd like that, but I should tell you I'm doing a porn shoot on Wednesday."

Charlie laughed, "that's it mate, earn my dad's company some money, sell that arse Sam," he said.

I drove home with a grin on my face, I really liked Charlie, perhaps I was gay but that didn't bother me, there was more than just sex with Charlie, we talked, he was as confused about what was going on as I was, but it seemed right. I wouldn't tell dad about Charlie yet, I wanted to see where it went.

On Wednesday dad and I arrived for the porn shoot, we were old hands at the whole setup now. I had a quick wash out and then got dressed in another pair of the cheap baggy boxers that I'd worn before, dad was just wearing an old stained off white jockstrap and a wife beater tee-shirt, we looked the part whatever that part might be, but I guessed that I was going to get fucked. As we walked out of the changing room two other men came in, one older man, fit and muscular under his tradie work clothes, the other man with him was much younger, thinner with long hair and dressed in similar clothes to the older man, perhaps they were colleagues. They were both black and as I walked past the older man, I heard him suck his breath through his lips and mutter, "Fuckable."

Dad and I walked towards the set that was lit up, it was the same set that was supposed to be my bedroom, and that dad had fucked me in on the last porn shoot. The boss man, Charlies dad, was there waiting and said, "Here you are, we filmed the straight scene where your daughters get fucked yesterday so this is the follow up scene," he looked at dad and dad nodded, "you know what to do," another glance at dad and another nod from him, "I want hard fucking and lots of vocals, when you're both ready we can start," the boss man told us before walking away into the gloom off set.

"OK Sam, lay down face first on the bed, pull the boxers down a bit to show off your arse cheeks, I'll go off set and then come back in and we'll take it from there, I'm sure you know what's going to happen and what to do, this is going to earn us both serious money so I'm relying on you," dad said, I nodded. I don't know what it was, but I didn't see getting filmed having sex as disgusting or set up, I didn't even notice the cameras or the cameramen, I found it thrilling, exciting and a real turn on. Perhaps the novelty of porn would wear off but at the moment I was loving it, and the money was good as well.

The boss man shouted out, "Action," all very big budget and professional and dad walked through the door into the bedroom set.

"Get up you lazy little fucker, you've got work to do, you've got money to earn by selling your holes," dad shouted, I just groaned.

"No way, my jaw aches from sucking cock and my arse hole is sore, red and bruised dad," I replied.

"I don't care, you earn money the only way you can, let's face it son you're not the brightest lad so this is the only way. If you don't like it then you can bugger off out of my house, at least your sisters are using the only talent they have and that's opening their legs wide for men so that's what you're going to do son,"