Cruising And Cock Im Addicted Pt 18

CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 18

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 by cock, I love spunk and piss but I'm not queer, well I'm trying to convince myself I'm not.

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, and I'd sucked dad off but now that seemed to be starting to happen in our real life

Charlie, the lad I'd met cruising and had spent a few weekends with and slept with and I hoped that it would go further had given me the cold shoulder so that was over.

I'd worked at a private sex club but felt like a cheap whore so wouldn't be going back again. I'd started cruising again and had a run in with the police, turned out that they were just impersonating the police, so all was OK

******

Please note that the term "boy or lad" means the character is over eighteen years old.

This story also features gay incest

******

Even dad commented on my mood, I wasn't a happy man, I was still confused about what had happened with Charlie, I'd really thought that maybe it could have gone further but obviously not, he'd lost interest in whatever we had had or perhaps it was just me being petty. I very nearly drove round to his house one evening to have it out with him but decided against it and I even wondered if Charlie might appear at the rugby club when I was playing at the weekend, but he didn't. Charlie had even stopped messaging me so whatever we had was obviously over.

I got in from work the following week, dad was cooking, and I opened the beers for us both. Dad asked, "Do you want to do some work Wednesday evening?"

"What kind of work?" I asked him.

He shook his head and said, "I thought that you could help me build a brick wall, what kind of work do you think I meant? porn Sam, do you want to do some porn work?"

"Oh, right dad, not at the Sex Club though, ok with some filming," I said, I don't think that I would be any good building a brick wall anyway.

"It's not at the Sex Club and its not filming, it's a visit to a private house, it's been arranged through the boss at the porn studio, the client and his son have watched us both in porn films and wants to see the real thing, I think he's a business partner of the boss at the studios. I'm going to go to the clients house tomorrow night to meet him and find out more about what he wants," dad said.

"Will you be with me at the house dad?" I asked him.

"Of course," he answered.

"No problem then dad, I'm up for it," I told my dad, if he was there, like when I filmed porn I knew it was all OK and definitely fun especially if dad fucked me.

In the car heading to the clients house on Wednesday night, it was an hour or so's drive, dad told me what it was all about. The client knew that we were father and son, he wanted to fuck me and maybe watch some dad and son action, plenty of me being used by my dad and him, being told what to do and to do it, I had no problem with that. But there was more, the client had a son, younger than me, twenty one years old, dad said that I'd probably recognise him as he was an up and coming tennis player, not that I really followed tennis. The client and his son had never watched men fuck apart from the porn films that dad and I had been in together, but the client wanted dad to fuck his son, and his son wanted to get fucked by his dad, but they hadn't fucked yet, the client thought that if he saw me getting fucked by his dad and my dad fucking me it might be easier for his son to take his cock. Couldn't quite work that out but hey, they were paying.

"Do you think thats true?" I asked dad.

"Who cares, as long as we're getting paid, that's the most important thing for you and me," dad laughed.

We arrived at the clients house, well more of a mansion, big entrance gates, we got buzzed in and drove along the drive to the front of the house, a few expensive cars parked there. There was serious money here, better be on my best behaviour especially if I wanted to earn a big tip. The door opened as we got out of the car, a man stood there in the entrance and walked forward to shake dads hand and then mine saying, "Glad that you came, come in, come in," and ushered us both through into the house, and what a house, grand and classy, very classy. We followed the man into a big lounge that had sweeping views of the gardens, and I could see tennis courts.

The client was dressed in what some people call smart / casual, expensive smart / casual judging by the labels and I don't think that these were counterfeit, he was dark haired with an expensive cut, he and the house oozed money. I suppose he was as tall as dad, not as muscled as dad but he certainly worked out, guess this house had a private gym, as you could see that he was defined plus I could see arm and shoulder muscles. I looked down at his crotch and could see the outline of his cock showing in his trousers, even soft it looked big.

I was introduced, his name was Carl, but I sort of sensed that it was better to call him sir, "nice to meet you Sam," he said.

"Nice to meet you as well sir," I replied, Carl smiled.

"You let your dad fuck you Sam?" he asked.

I nodded, "Yes sir."

"Do you enjoy your dad fucking you?" he asked.

"Oh yes sir, I love it when my dad fucks me," I replied.

My dad said, "That's the right answer Sam, good lad," I knew how to play to the client and how to say the things the client wanted to hear, meant a bigger tip hopefully.

"Your dad and I need to sort a few things out so why don't you go and find my son, Simon although he prefers being called Si, he's over in the gym," Carl told me and opened one of the French windows that led onto the garden and pointed at a building by the tennis courts

"Yes sir," I said. I walked across the immaculate lawn towards the tennis courts and gym. I walked in, through a lobby area that seemed to contain hundreds of tennis trophy's, through into the gym and what a gym it was, full of machines and weights, far better equipped than the gym I used, it reminded me of the gym Charlie used and had taken me to but that was in the past. I couldn't see anybody but through a big glass wall at the end of the gym I could see a big indoor pool. I walked through the gym and into the pool area. It was huge, very designer with a jacuzzi and hot tub at one end with a big waterfall running into the pool. An area at the end had a few loungers and I could see a sauna plus a steam room. What it must be like to have money.

Swimming towards me I could just see a head breaking the surface, I guessed that this was Si. He reached the end of the pool where I was standing and lifted his head out of the water, he looked just like his father except Si's dark hair was longer and obviously wet. He looked up at me and smiled saying, "Hey mate, I'm Si," and lifted himself out of the pool, he was naked. "Sorry mate, if I'm on my own swimming I don't bother with wearing trunks," he said with a big grin on his face. I looked him up and down, dark haired with a designer cut, six foot tall with a tennis players body, very defined and almost too thin, he wasn't carrying a lot of excess weight, it looked all muscle, hairy legs and then his cock, a big soft cock hanging over a big set of balls, he'd either waxed or shaved leaving just a square of black pubic hair above his cock with a snail trail of hair running up to his navel. He didn't seem bothered about showing off his cock. I don't follow the sport of tennis, but I knew who Si was, he had a big social media presence, always being pictured at celebrity functions, pictures of him shirtless playing tennis, pictures of him on the beach in tight Speedos and pictures of him with a very attractive girl or girls on his arms but despite this media presence there wasn't any scandal about him, no falling out from the back of taxis pissed or kiss and tell stories about him.

He stood in front of me, he towered over me and he shook my hand, "Sam, my names Sam," I said.

"Nice to meet you Sam, I need a shower and then we'll go back to the house, guess our dads are waiting for us?" Si said, "come and tell me all about you and your dad while I'm having a shower," so I followed him into the changing room. Of course it was another beautiful place, showers behind frosted glass screens, piles of fluffy towels, all the grooming products you could want and a massage table at one end, made the showers at the rugby club look manky, and they'd just been refurbished.

I watched as Si showered, he made sure that his cock and arsehole was clean, turned the shower off and stood there dripping and said, "So you know what's this evening is all about?" I nodded, "I've seen a few of the films that you've been in, you're good."

"Thanks," I said, I'd take any compliment that I could get.

"You let your dad fuck you?" Si asked, I nodded, "my dad hasn't fucked me, but I think tonight's the night, we've wanked each other off and I've sucked him off but never gone any further."

It seemed strange asking another lad, but I had to ask, "So you haven't been fucked yet?"

"I didn't say that, I haven't been fucked by my dad but I know what taking cock up the arse is all about," Si laughed, "my masseur," and he pointed at the massage table, "is very good at massaging my prostate with his cock when I need it, dad doesn't know though.

"But all your celebrity photos and socials always show you with a beautiful girl," I told him.

"Yea well, I'm bi, just keep the gay bit quiet, wouldn't do my career any good, well not at the moment anyway, what about you?" Si asked and looked at me as he dried his arsehole and cock.

"I don't have much of a career," I laughed, "I like cock, just don't shout about it".

Si got dressed and asked, "Sorry didn't ask if you wanted a shower," I shook my head.

Si pulled on a pair of expensive white briefs and adjusted his cock, a designer tracksuit and a very expensive pair of trainers and said, "Let's go back to the house, just to warn you, my dad likes to get his own way so he can be quite blunt and dominant about things," I nodded, I'd realised that already, I didn't care as long as he was paying and perhaps that's why he had all this wealth. We walked across to the house and back into the room where the two fathers had been, but it was empty, Si said, "They'll be in the cinema room," and he kicked his trainers off, "follow me Sam." Of course, silly me, every house has a cinema room, I should have known.

I followed Si into the cinema room, I'd seen pictures of them but never been in one, it was like a smaller cinema, very plush, soft lighting and big leather couches, on the screen was a porn film, one of the porn films that I was in, the one of the so called medical examination with the doctor and on the big screen it showed me with my legs up in stirrups and a speculum up my arsehole spreading it open, I heard Si quietly say, "Nice arsehole Sam."

Dad and Si's dad were standing in front of the screen, each had a beer in their hands, guess I would be driving home later then. "Here they both are, wondered where you'd got to, why don't you say hello to Sams dad Si," said Carl.

"Yes sir," replied Si and knelt down in front of dad and reached up to undo dads trouser belt, trouser button and unzipped his flies and eased dads trousers down over dads arse. Dad was wearing red boxer briefs, his cock bulge showed off his soft cock, Si leant forward and nuzzled the bulge.

Dad looked across at me, "don't be rude Sam, say hello to Carl properly," he told me, so I did the same as Si, undid Carls trousers and pulled them down and ran my hand along the length of Carls cock that was contained in his underpants. I heard dad tell Si, "that's it Si, make my cock nice and hard, get it out of my pants and work on it," Si sighed with the thought of seeing my dads cock. I started to lick along the trapped length of Carls cock, feeling it stiffen, it was a long cock that would no doubt be going in my arse later.

Si pulled down dads underwear and his cock fell out, Si held it, dad said, "That's it Si, wank my cock, make it hard, pull back my foreskin, see the cockhead, see the precum starting to flow, lick it up lad," Si leant forward and licked dads cockhead, "good lad, lick my cockhead, take it in your mouth, be gentle with it, let me push a bit more cock into your mouth, let's see how much of my cock you can take shall we?" It was just like being on a porn set just without the cameras. Si dad was watching what his son was doing, he was smiling.

He looked down at me, "come on Sam, let's see you suck some daddy cock," he told me, wasn't sure about the daddy bit but I knew what to do and pulled his pants down to his knees, I was right about his cock, it was long, uncut but not that thick, he was shaved just leaving a tuft of hair just like his son. I licked all around his cockhead as he skinned back as he got fully hard and then took his cock in my mouth, carrying on taking his shaft down my throat till my nose hit his pubic hair, I was a cock sucking professional after all. "Well done Sam, going to have to train my son till he's a good cock sucker like you," Carl said and started to slowly face fuck me.

Si was struggling on dads cock, I could hear Si cough and splutter as dad pushed more of his cock down Si's throat, dad had a thick long cock and needed to get it sucked. He held Si's head, looked down at him and said, "Concentrate on what you're doing Si, breathe through your nose and take my cock, feed on it," and dad pulled his cock out of Si's mouth, it was coated in spit and saliva, "now clean it up, swab my cockhead, get your tongue in my piss slit and taste the precum," Si was told by dad. Dad pushed Si back on his haunches, Si was coughing and drooling, before dad pulled Si's head forward and pushed his cock all the way into Si's mouth and throat. Si tried to pull off the cock, but dad held Si's head on to it despite the spluttering and retching, I could see Si breathing deeply and the struggling and retching subsided with dad saying, "Good lad."

I had a mouthful of cock and was sucking, slurping and letting Carl use my mouth and throat, "how's my son doing?" he asked my dad.

"He's not as good as my son at sucking cock," I think dad was giving me a compliment, "but with a lot more practice he'll get the hang of it," dad told Carl, and dad pulled his cock out of Si's mouth letting Si take deep breaths and drool saliva. Carl just carried on face fucking me as he was talking to my father, my mouth was just a hole for use. "How about his arsehole?" Dad asked pointing at Si who was still on his knees panting after dad had face fucked him hard.

Si's dad answered, "Not sure, I've never used it," I glanced across at Si wondering if his dad knew his hole wasn't a virgin hole but got my head pulled back round onto Carls cock and was told to, "concentrate on what you're doing Sam."

Dad pulled Si up to a standing position and yanked Si's underwear down and Si's hard cock sprung out, he was fully hard, foreskin had pulled back, and his piss slit, a slash of a slit, was dripping precum. Si's cock was thick and long, bigger than mine and bigger than dads. My dad grabbed hold of it and squeezed Si's cock hard, Si winced, and dad said, "Not a bad sized cock lad, now let's see your fuckhole, bend over."

Si just stood there looking at my dad and his dad who still had his cock down my throat, dad moved fast and grabbed hold of Si, pushed him over the arm of the couch and spanked his arse cheeks hard, laying into him with six hard belts. Si squealed and shouted fuck, but dad held him down before looking across at Si's dad and said, "Sorry about that Carl, I should have asked if it was OK to discipline him."

"Go ahead, he needs putting in his place every so often," Carl replied.

"If my son doesn't do as he's told feel free to spank him, lads his age need showing who's in charge," my dad said, this was a new one on me, dad was playing the clients game.

"Right Si, on the sofa on your knees, spread your legs and show me your hole," dad told Si, this time Si moved faster and did as he was told by showing off his hole, it was hairless. "Looks tight, going to have to get you relaxed and ready to take some cock aren't we Si?" dad said, Si grunted.

I still had Carls cock in my mouth and dad said, "Can I borrow my son?" Carl nodded and pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed me across, so I was on my knees staring at Si's arsehole. My dad held Si's arse cheeks open and said, "Get your face in there Sam, rim his hole, get it nice and wet, get it open," and I felt Carls hand on the back of my head and pushed my face into his sons open arse cheeks. I knew what I had to do and licked up and down his arse crack before spitting on Si's arsehole pucker and pushing the tip of my tongue into his hole, he jerked and moaned and pushed out his pucker so I could get in further.

"He's a good lad your son, he does what he's told, hope he takes cock up his arse as well," Carl said.

"Oh, Sam loves getting arse fucked, the bigger the better for him," dad replied, again they were talking about their sons as if we weren't there. Si was moaning and pushing his arsehole back onto my face, I pushed my lips over his pucker and sucked and probed.

Carl let go of my head and said, "That's enough Sam, let's get some cock in him now, would you like to go first?" he asked my father, "you have more experience with fucking lads arseholes, I'll let you open him up for me."

"Be an honour, why don't you use my sons arse while you watch? Sam get on the sofa, on your knees, legs spread open next to Si, two lads together," dad told me. I stood up from between Si's arse cheeks, "you did a good job there Sam, his holes relaxed and ready for fucking, might have to push hard but he'll take cock." Another compliment from my dad, I still had my underwear on, but Carl helped me with that problem, as I did as I was told and positioned myself next to Sam, spread my legs and lifted my arse up to present my arsehole, Carl grabbed hold of the material covering my arse and ripped it open, so my hole was exposed, my arse cheeks, cock and balls were still covered with my pants, they were an expensive, well for me anyway, pair of underpants as well.

I wondered if Carl knew that his sons arsehole was not a virgin arsehole.

Dad picked up a bottle of lube and let a stream of it run down Si's arse crack and he used his fingers to push some of it into Si's arsehole, Si's body stiffened as dad penetrated his arsehole, dad said, "Relax Si, your holes tight but we'll soon do something about that," Si moaned.

Dad lubed his cock up and tapped Si's arse with his cockhead, Si moaned again.

Carl, Si's dad, was standing by his son watching dad, "is it going to go in?" asked Carl.

'Oh, my cocks going to go in even if I have to force it in, he's going to take it, he might yell a bit till he gets use to cock in his arse, but he'll learn to love it eventually, my son did, he can't get enough cock now," dad told Carl as he pushed the head of his cock against Si's closed arse pucker. "Relax your hole lad and take cock like a man," dad told Si who moaned and took some deep breaths.

Dad pushed but his cock wouldn't go in even as he pushed harder and Si's moaning increased, "come on lad let me in," said dad, I looked across at Si, he looked worried. Carl without warning brought his hand down on one of Si's arse cheeks hard, very hard, Carl yelled loudly, and his arsehole pucker relaxed, and my dad's cockhead popped through into Si's arse with dad saying, "That's in, told you that you would take cock."