Cruising & Coc - I'm Addicted

CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 12

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 dad had fucked me.

I'd met Charlie again, it turned out he was the boss man, the bloke that owned the porn site that dad and I had been filming for, son. I'd stayed at Charlies house for the night, and we ended up in the same bed fucking.

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 the term "son or boy" means that the character is over eighteen years of age.

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I woke up the next morning late, well late for a weekday, but realised that I had the day off, I needed it to recover from the night before. I heard dad moving around in the house but fell asleep again so it must have been an hour or so later that dad walked into my room with a cup of tea, "come on Sam, get up, don't waste your day off, how's your arsehole?" dad said.

I came too gently and sat up in bed and sleepily said, "Morning dad, I think my holes OK haven't checked it out yet though."

"Go and have a shower, cooked breakfast in thirty minutes, a treat as you worked so hard yesterday," dad replied, I didn't want to miss one of dads legendary cooked breakfast.

I showered and had a good feel of my arsehole, it felt OK, had closed up after all the stretching it had got on the porn shoot, maybe a touch sore but nothing worse than I'd felt after having a hot curry the night before. I checked my cock over, all still in once piece although I'm sure that the piss slit was bigger. I dried myself off and walked into the kitchen naked, dad and I had no problem being naked around each other, certainly now that we filmed porn together and dad had fucked me, you can't exactly be shy with each other after that can you? Dad was just wearing underwear.

"Hey, the porn star emerges, ready to be waited upon hand and foot," laughed dad, I just smiled and laughed back. "How's your arsehole?" dad asked.

"Feels OK but I haven't really looked, you try getting your arse up to the mirror over the washbasin," I told dad.

"Turn around and bend over, let your dad have a look," he said, I did as I was told and spread my legs wide apart and held my arse cheeks open, I jerked slightly as dad tapped my pucker and ran his finger around it, "looks OK to me Sam, all closed up and tight, not even red and no bruises, you'll live to fuck another day son. Turn around so I can see your cock," so I did, it was soft and hanging there and dad rolled my foreskin right back and examined my cock head even pinching open my meatus lips. "Cock look fine as well, I reckon you should get one of those sperm stoppers that John the doctor had to open your slit up, would look good on camera if your piss hole was wide open," dad told me.

Glad that we didn't have any nosy neighbours looking through out window, what would they have thought if they'd seen my dad looking at my arsehole or handling his own sons cock. I said to dad, "I'll put a sperm stopper in my dick if you do it as well."

Dad laughed, "We'll have to see about that. Just one thing though Sam, you need a shave." Being young and blond I don't have that much facial hair so don't need to shave every day and certainly not on my day off but before I had time to answer dad continued, "I noticed yesterday when I was fingering your arsehole it was getting a bit hairy," oh, dad meant my arse and ball hair.

"You try shaving your arsehole dad," I told him.

He replied, " It's not me taking cock up my arse is it son? and I'm not offering to shave yours for you either, so I've booked you in for a back, crack and sack wax and you can have your pubes done as well."

"What?" I exclaimed, "whose going to do that, I'm not having some bloke do it and if a woman does it, I'll get hard when she plays with my balls and cock."

Dad just laughed, "bit late to be shy now Sam, don't worry it's the wife of the bloke I work with, we all fuck together, and she does porn as well as being a beautician, so I think she's seen a few men's cocks and arseholes in both her jobs. Booked you in for midday."

"OK, I'll go after the gym, you can check it out when I get home and see if you approve," I told dad.

"Think I'll give that a miss thanks," Dad laughed. "The boss man has already been in touch; I'm going to see him later on and get the money for last night. He's impressed with us, wants to film a lot more scenes like yesterday, bit more fetish and some bi scenes if you're up for it? I reckon that after today's money you'll have enough for a decent second hand car Sam."

"Great, at least all that fucking and sucking has paid off dad," I told him.

Dad served the breakfast, another fried food feast but I could work that off at the gym. "By the way dad, I'm away this weekend, be back late on Sunday so I'll give the house its weekly clean when I get back from the waxing," I said.

"That's good for me, I've got one of your sisters from the porn shoot and her boyfriend coming round on Saturday night, shame you could have been another cock to get up her," dad said. If only he knew that I'd be getting cock from Charlie anyway, dad carried on saying, "That phone number and name you asked me to check out, something to do with sex parties, it all checks out if you're going to take it any further Sam," I didn't reply but just nodded.

After a good hard workout at the gym and a shower, needed to be clean and fresh for my first time waxing session I sat in the car and dialled the number, I wanted some more details about working at the sex parties.

"Hello," said a voice at the end of the phone.

"Hey there, is that Andy?" I asked.

There was a pause and then the answer, "Yes."

Bit difficult to explain over the phone but I just went for it and said, "This is Sam, we met a few weeks ago cruising, you and your grandad, well I know he wasn't your grandad, fucked me, you thought I was an escort and gave me your number and said call you if I was interested, well I am."

There was another pause and then, "hey there Sam, I remember you, how's it hanging mate? Glad that you called, I was hoping to hear from you," Andy said, we chatted for a while before Andy said, "Look mate, rather than explain what's it's all about over the phone, are you available on Tuesday evening, about seven?" I told him I was, "its not a sex party but if you come over, I can show you what it's all about, they'll be another new lad as well as one of the regular lads, I'll pay you of course, you up for it Sam?"

Too true, I was in it for the money so said yes.

"Great mate, I'll message you the details, the direction will take you around the side of the house to the staff entrance, well that's what we are anyway. See you about seven then Sam, bye," Andy told be and rang off.

I looked at the time, bugger I was going to be late for my waxing.

I could see how dad was fucking his workmates wife, and I could see how she was so popular on porn shoots, she was fit, big tits squeezed into her white beauticians uniform and I was soon naked bent over the bench and having my back and then my crack and hole waxed followed by me holding my cock out of the way while she waxed my balls and then tidied up my pubic hair, I was a smart buffed up lad. I offered to pay, she was a business, but she declined the payment but said I could pay in kind the next time I came for a wax, her husband wanted to fuck a lads arse, dad had told him that I took cock in my arse, so I got free waxing, and she got to watch her husband fuck arse, sorted.

Dad was at work when I got home but there was two hundred pounds in an envelope with my name on it on the table, guess that was my wages from the porn shoot the day before, I spent the rest of the day cleaning the house.

Friday evening couldn't come quick enough for me, I was thinking about meeting Charlie that night all day at work, like a lad on his first date almost. I arrived dead on time with my bag and a bottle and rang the bell on the backdoor and stood there waiting and waiting and waiting, there was no answer. I guess Charlie had changed his mind, should I call or message him or just walk away? I was just about to do the walk of shame thinking that it was good while it lasted when the light in the kitchen came on and the back door opened, Charlie was standing there dripping wet with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"I thought that you'd changed your mind, or you were fucking your girlfriend, I was about to bugger off cruising for some cock," I told Charlie, he looked horrified and then his face broke into a smile.

"So sorry Sam, I was with dad, got home late and thought that I had time for a shower but forgot you're always on time, didn't hear the bell, my fault, come on in," Charlie said and he turned around into the kitchen.

I couldn't resist it so grabbed hold of the back of his towel and yanked it off, "Nice arse mate," I laughed, he turned around and I saw his big soft uncut cock hanging over his big balls, "and an even nicer cock," I told him.

Charlie pulled me towards his naked wet body, and we kissed, hard and deep, we both needed that contact between us. Eventually we released each other from the kiss and embrace and Charlie muttered, "God I've been waiting for that all week."

"So have I," I told him, "But look at me, I'm wet," and I was from where Charlie had held me against him, my shirt and the front of my trousers had a wet patch, "look mate, looks like I've pissed myself," and I ran my hand across my damp bulge to outline my cock that was starting to stiffen.

"Save your piss for later Sam, come upstairs and you can dry yourself off, I want to finish my shower, bring your bag with you," Charlie said.

"Hold on," and pulled a bottle of wine out, "stick this in the wine cooler for later," I told him and handed it to Charlie.

"Ah thanks for that, but Friday night is curry night so its ice cold beers, you're OK with curry, I forgot to ask?" asked Charlie.

"You're a brave man, sleeping in the same bed as me after a curry and beers," I laughed, "I love a curry."

We went upstairs, his muscled arse right in front of me face, I just wanted to eat out his hole. In his bedroom Charlie went to finish his shower, and I stripped off my damp clothes and lay down on the bed wanking my cock to a full stiff leaking hard on. Charlie came out of the shower room doing the same, his cock in his hand wanking it slowly to a full erection. He looked good, pumped and with his thick cock standing proud. Charlie jumped up on the bed and stood over me, looking down on me, almost dominating me, he stood astride my head and stared to lower his arse down saying, "Eat my hole out Sam, get your tongue right in there, rim me out, get my hole wet and open," and before I had chance to say anything his hole was on my mouth so I did as I was told, I licked, sucked, probed and tongued his arsehole, tasting his clean pucker and tasting his hole. I used my hands to spread his arse cheeks for full access and all the time Charlie was saying, "Get in there Sam, tongue my arsehole deeper, eat it out, you can do better than that" I was really trying to please him. He stood up briefly and I looked up at his wet hole, Charlie pushed a finger into his arse and finger fucked himself gently before pulling his finger out, held it over my mouth and said, "Lick it Sam, taste me," so I did.

Charlie was on a roll and this time knelt down over my face so I was smothered by his muscular arse, I carried on eating his hole as he leant forward and held my hard cock wanking it before licking the leaking cock head with his tongue, taking more of my cock in his mouth, I knew that he couldn't take it all, he had a gag reflex but he did well as he happily sucked and licked my cock.

This was good but I was running out of air so I slapped his arse and he got the hint jumping off of me and saying, "Show me your arse Sam," but before I had a chance to do as he said Charlie pulled me up off the bed, flipped me onto my knees on the edge of the bed and forced my legs apart saying, "Come on, head down, arch your back and present you hole to me."

It was a side of Charlie I hadn't experienced before, he was in charge, he was dominant, he was the alpha male, this is what I wanted. He squatted down behind me and looked at my freshly waxed arsehole, I heard him whisper, "Nice," before licking from my balls up and around my hole, I shuddered. "You've had your hole waxed?" he asked, I just grunted, "is this for all the other men that you let fuck your slutty arsehole?" he asked again, and I grunted again. Charlie grabbed me around the back of my neck pushing my head down onto the bed and I yelped as he brought his hand down hard across my arse cheek, Charlie was spanking me. Again, and again he punished me, alternating the belting across each cheek, he wasn't holding back, he really meant it, I tried to struggle to pull away, but he held me tight and shouted, "Stay still you little fucker," before with one last smack across each of my arse cheeks he let me go and I collapsed on the bed, my arse was stinging, and I knew that it was going to be red.

Charlie wasn't finished though, and he yanked me up again saying, "You deserved that and now your going to take my cock up your arse, aren't you?" I just grunted, "I'll take that as a yes then Sam," he said and I felt cold lube being pushed into my arse as he pushed three of his fingers through my pucker saying, "You're lucky I'm using lube, I should fuck your arse dry so you can really feel it."

I felt Charlies cock tap my pucker, I relaxed and opened up for him as he asked, "you ready, you want my cock in your arse?" I grunted and he said, "was that a yes, you want to be fucked by a man?"

This time I turned my head to one side and said loudly, "Yes, I want to be fucked, I want your cock in me, I need you to fuck me hard."

"Right answer Sam, time to get fucked hard," Charlie said and I yelped as he pushed his extra wide cock head into my arse, through my ring piece stretching it open and then ploughing into me, the thick head of his cock stretching open my fuck tube as my ring piece closed up around the thinner shaft of his cock. He bottomed out in my arse and didn't stop as he pulled out of me, his thick cockhead ripping open my pucker on the out stroke till his cock was out of my arse and my ring piece was hanging open before shoving his cock all the way back into me again, he was like a breeding bull having no thought for me or my arsehole, he just wanted to pleasure himself. Again and again, he penetrated me hard, his bull balls swinging at each thrust and slapping against mine, Charlie was in charge.

I was loving the power behind his fucking strokes, I was loving the powerful Charlie and without missing a stroke he yelled, "Put your arms behind your back," and as I did, he grabbed hold of them and pulled my back onto his cock holding me in place as he bounced off of my arse.

Then my arsehole was suddenly empty of cock, Charlie flipped me on my back, his cock was twitching, and I knew what I had to do, lifted and spread my legs, grabbed hold of my ankles pulling my legs right back so that my arse lifted and presented my sloppy fuckhole to Charlie who said, "Good lad Sam," and he entered me again and fucked my hole with long hard strokes. My cock was hard, skinned back and leaking precum in what seemed to be a stream of fluid. Charlie seemed to be on a mission to fuck and I was on the receiving end, his cock was hitting all the right spots, and I was so close to emptying my balls.

I managed to grunt, "I'm cumming Charlie," and with another hard fuck thrust from his cock I erupted firing spurt after spurt of my spunk up my body and across my face, it splattered down on me coating me with my own cum, I felt Charlie rip his cock out of my fucked arsehole and jump up on the bed standing over me and letting go of his load, spurt after spurt of hot white cum aimed at my face and open mouth coating me again with more cum, Charlie carried on wanking the last few drops out that he flicked into my open mouth and watched as I used my tongue to lick my lips enjoying the salty cream.

I lowered my legs down onto the edge of the bed and tried to close up my open arsehole. Charlie fell to the bed beside me saying, "Oh God Sam, I don't know what happened."

"Well, I fucking do mate, you spanked me and then buggered me hard, my hole didn't stand a chance getting ripped open by your cock did it?" I told him, Charlie looked at me with a look of horror on his face and I said, "Now bloody well kiss me," and the look on his face changed to a smile and he snogged me hard, licking and tasting the mix of his and my spunk.

We both lay there, and I whispered in his ear, "That was bloody amazing, I want more of that please, about the only thing you didn't do is piss over me to mark your territory," and I jumped up, "I need a shower," I told Charlie and walked into the bathroom, he followed.

"Haven't finished yet Sam, get in the shower, on your knees and open your mouth," Charlie told me, his cock was still semi hard and swollen.

I knew what was coming, "I was only joking mate," I told Charlie.

"I'm not joking," Charlie said and pushed me down onto my knees, aimed his cock at me and pissed, aiming his cock at my mouth which I opened obediently getting it filled with hot yellow piss before he hosed me down washing the remains of the spunk from earlier off of me. With a grunt he gave me the final spurt of piss over my face, I was dripping in his strong smelling warm golden shower. With a smile on my face, I stood up and went to hug Charlie, he jumped back and said, "Fuck off mate, I've got dinner to cook, and I don't want to be smelling like a public pisser, I'll put a set of trackies on the bed for you, enjoy your shower Sam," and he blew me a kiss and went downstairs.

I got showered making sure to gently wash my arsehole out, got dressed in the underwear, socks and trackies Charlie had put out on the bed, I'd bought my own clothes with me but, of course, his were designer labels compared to my high street brand. When I got downstairs the beers were open and Charlie had prepared an Indian feast, two different curries, two different rice's, all the pickles and different breads and padadams to go with it, there wasn't a lot of chatting during the meal as were both too busy stuffing our faces. When neither of us could eat anymore we sat with another beer and Charlie asked, "Sam, I didn't go too far or too hard did I? I'd hate it if I over did it and then never saw you again."

'Hey, don't be silly, you could see that I loved it, you being in charge, you spanking me and fucking me hard, you could see how much spunk I produced, we should explore and take it further next time, don't want it to be like that every time, I liked curling up with you and you holding me mate," I told Charlie.

Charlie grinned, "I knew you were a big softy really."

"Now where my desert Charlie?" I asked him.

"Oh fuck, sorry mate I didn't do one, probably got some ice cream in the freezer," Charlie looked crest fallen.

"I'm sure that you've got something better than that to feed me with," I replied and as he stood up to go to the freezer, I stood behind him and eased his trackie bottoms down to his knees. He laughed and turned around and his big cock was hanging there, he wasn't wearing any underpants, and I dropped to my knees, I could smell his cock.