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Subject: Taking My Son to the Gym, part 2 [incest] We stepped out into the main area of the gym, and I could tell this was going to be interesting. I was used to getting a few stares of my own of course. I had a fairly tight tank top on and a pair of tight workout shorts that definitely showed off my ass and my package. But it was pretty clear that all eyes were on my young son standing next to me. Jake looked pretty amazing in a tight white sleeveless t shirt that really showed off the definition he had in his chest. His tight abs were apparent as well since the fabric clung to his body so closely, and the hem of the shirt ended about an inch above his shorts. The shorts which, I now realized, might actually be too small after all. They were obscenely tight and the back of the legs barely covered his ass cheeks. If they were any shorter the straps of his jock would probably be visible. And it was pretty clear that the erection he had from the events that had just occurred in front of our lockers had clearly not fully subsided. So here I was, with this hot muscled teenager in tight clothes and sporting very visible wood, walking out into a small crowd of horny studs who were already getting off on checking out each other left and right. I won’t say you could have heard a pin drop in there, but there was an obvious lull in conversation. If Jake was aware of the attention, he didn’t really acknowledge it. He stepped over to the stretching area and started working his arms a little to get ready. I did the same, quietly and made a point to notice a few of the guys who were there that day. One I noticed in particular, Sean, because he and I had played around on several occasions here. He was a lot of fun and incredibly hot, but also very sweet. He was probably about twenty or twenty-one, though I had never asked. Blond and blue-eyed with hair cut very close to his head, he easily could have been a model in fitness magazines or fashion ads. But he was a student and I think he worked nights as a waiter somewhere. He clearly took pride in his body though, and today he had eschewed a shirt altogether, as many of the guys there did, and just wore some tight spandex workout shorts that came to about mid-thigh. The waistline got a little lower in the front and anyone who cared to look was treated to the sight of a very faint trail of hair going from his navel down underneath the sweaty fabric, which bulged out substantially just an inch or so below the top of his shorts. I remembered well that he had an impressive cock and enjoyed having it sucked down to the hilt, as I had done many times. He also loved to have his ass played with, and I recalled one hot afternoon in the sauna when myself and another stud each had two fingers in his hole. The other guy had been holding his cheeks apart with his free hand while I used my other one to play with Sean’s slightly fuzzy balls. The kid had been writhing in pleasure as we worked our fingers up his ass slowly, and he shot a huge load all over his tight stomach without even touching his cock. I think Sean noticed me staring, because all of a sudden he turned and winked at me as I was going through a few stretches. I smiled back and realized that my cock had begun to swell again from the recollection of that hot scene. I turned to look for Jake, but he had already moved over into the weight area and was sitting on a bench starting a set with some dumbbells. His legs were spread as he straddled the bench, and the shorts were so short that the pouch of his jock was visible to anyone on either side of him. What a little showoff, I thought. He knew that he could just barely get away with wearing those. In six months I bet they wouldn’t fit at all. I just smiled and started my own set nearby. As I expected, it wasn’t too long before someone approached Jake and asked if he needed any help with his workout. He had just been getting himself set up for some light curls and he said that it would be great to have some help. The stud who had offered to help was about thirty-five and his name escaped me, though he was a regular. He also had no shirt on and was one of the guys who liked to oil up before he worked out, so his hard muscles had a nice shine to them. His shorts left little to the imagination and he was clearly happy to help Jake out with whatever he needed. Jake was obviously enjoying the attention and cast several glances at the older man’s pouch before he stood up and faced away from the guy. Jake started his curls and asked his new friend if he could help keep his back straight. The hunk placed his hands on Jake’s waist, his palms covering the inch of bare skin that showed above his waistband. Jake kept moving his arms and this hot stud stood right behind him looking over my son’s shoulder at the tightening muscles in his chest and arms. I could see the guy was very slowly moving his fingers, one by one, underneath the top of Jake’s shorts and jock. Soon all four of the bodybuilder’s fingertips were hidden under the two layers of elastic. Jake hadn’t missed a beat and kept on bringing the dumbbells up, alternating one and then the other. By the time he was finished, the guy helping him had his fingers covered to the second knuckle by Jake’s tight shorts. His fingertips would probably be touching the top of Jake’s jock pouch, but I couldn’t quite tell. Jake turned his head slightly and thanked the guy. As the stud pulled his hands back he also stepped forward a little and whispered something in Jake’s ear. I saw my son’s eyes get a little wider as the two of them moved part. As the muscled older guy walked away I could see that he had a huge erection clearly visible in his ultra-tight shorts. Jake had a smile on his face. He came over to me and offered to spot me on the bench press. As we were putting on the weights, he looked up at me and started to say something, then stopped. “What is it?” I asked. “That big guy… he was just really hot. Did you see how he was putting his hands in my shorts?” I allowed myself a bit of a smile. “Yeah I did, Jake. I was a little surprised. That was a pretty bold move to pull on out the gym floor, even for this place. You could have asked him to stop if you wanted.” “I know,” he said. “The guy even asked me under his breath if it was okay. But it was cool, I didn’t mind. It was pretty hot actually.” Jake seemed to be looking to me for approval. I wasn’t going to make him feel bad for anything. “As long as you’re okay with it, son. And yeah, it looked pretty hot from where I was standing too.” Jake smiled. “It was even hotter at the end when he pulled me in closer and I felt his hard cock press up against my ass. I didn’t really even get to see it but it felt huge.” I just smiled and lay down on the bench. Jake stood behind the bar and helped me lift it up and over my chest. As I did my set I couldn’t help but glance at my son’s shorts, which were almost right above my head. The legs were so short I could see the edge of his pouch inside, and the fabric of his outer garment clung to the pouch pretty closely. Jake must have been a little bit hard because he was bulging out more than he had been earlier (thought not as obviously as hard as when we had been in the locker room). He was probably boning up thinking of that oiled bodybuilder’s cock pushed up against him earlier. I wondered if that guy would be around later. I has seen him in action a few times but never had a chance to mess around with him myself. His tool was impressive and he loved to fuck. I didn’t bottom that often but enjoyed doing it if the guy fucking me was really hot. To be honest, I really get off on being fucked. Usually I’m the top if I get into any ass play here at the gym, so on the rare nights that I do go out with friends to a bar or a club, I’m usually looking to be on the other end of things. I thought back to the last night a few buds and I had gone out, about four months ago. I had chatted up a few guys but no one that had really got me going. It was late and another friend of mine and I had decided to head back home. I was pretty drunk and the whole ride back in the car all I could talk about was how I needed a big cock up my ass. My buddy (who, sadly, only liked to bottom) was sober and just kept making fun of me, which just frustrated me more. By the time he dropped me off I was worked up, horny, and still pretty bombed. I knew Jake was home, but it was almost 3 AM and he had probably been in bed for while. I went to my bedroom and stripped off my sweaty clothes. I decided that I needed to get off or else I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I went to the bottom drawer of my dresser and took out a shoebox that was in the back. Inside was a large dildo I had bought for times just like tonight, when I needed a man’s cock inside me but there wasn’t one available. Usually I only got this big toy out when Jake was staying at a friend’s house, since I tended to get rather loud when a cock, real or not, was sliding in and out of my hole. But that night I really needed it. Bad. I lay back on my bed and grabbed the lube from my nightstand drawer. I quickly greased up my asshole but I did take a few minutes to enjoy sliding a few fingers in and out, getting it ready. I put some more lube on the dildo itself, as well as my own rock hard cock, and pushed its head inside my ass. I remembered how good that felt that night, stroking my own hard cock while I pushed and pulled that nine inch toy in and out of my slick hole. I had tried to keep quiet but I know in my drunken, horned up state I probably let out at least a few loud moans. I was in such a blissed out state I didn’t care. The climax I had was probably the best one I’d had by myself in a long time. I shot six or seven times and two of them hit me in the face. My body was rocked and I might have even passed out for a moment. I remembered pulling the dildo out of my ass and pulling a sheet up over me and then the next thing I knew it was the morning. The next morning I awoke to my son’s voice asking me if I wanted any bacon and eggs for breakfast. I slowly opened my eyes at the same time as I felt the dildo and bottle of lube next to my legs. I was suddenly glad that I had the sheet covering those up, as well as my cum-drenched stomach and lubed-up soft cock. Jake and I were open about pretty much everything, but some things are still a little embarrassing no matter what. I muttered that I would love some breakfast, right as I came to the full awareness that I had a decent hangover. “And some coffee,” I added. “Sure,” Jake said. “I uh… thought you might have had someone over last night, but I guess not.” I knew I must have been noisy. “No,” I said, “I was just… I just drank a little too much is all.” “Okay,” Jake said with a smile. “Well, everything will be ready in about 10 minutes.” He walked out toward the kitchen. I realized I must not even have locked the bedroom door last night in my haste to get busy with myself. I got up and put away the remnants of the previous night’s fun and then walked to the bathroom to clean up. Staring at my naked body I could see where each spurt of semen had landed. I realized there was still dried cum on my face. I laughed because Jake had probably seen that when he tuzla escort was talking to me. But he never mentioned it. I was shaken back to the present as Jake helped me put back the weight on its rack. I realized as I sat up that my little recollection had given me a hard-on in my gym shorts and it had probably been pretty visible to everyone. Jake confirmed my suspicion when he patted me on the back and said, “Great set, Dad, looks like you were really enjoying that.” I looked at him and we both laughed. We stood up and walked over to the incline bench press, which Jake was fan of. Sean, the younger guy I knew from before, was just finishing up there. I had intended to spot my son on this exercise, but before I knew it Jake had asked Sean if he would mind helping him out. Sean just looked at Jake, and then at me and said, “Sure… um… is this your little brother Gary?” I knew he was only joking, as I had mentioned to him before that I had a kid. “Thanks for the compliment Sean but no, this is my son Jake. He’s eighteen and just joined up here. He’s hoping to get some more serious weight training at this place.” “Cool! This is a great gym, Jake, you’ll like it,” Sean said to my son. “And it will be great to have another guy around my age here. These old dudes don’t know what’s hip in the world these days.” “F you, kiddo,” I shot back and punched him in the shoulder playfully. “Call me when you can rent a car.” I walked over to another weight bench and let Sean help Jake out. They instantly struck up a conversation and seemed to get long really well. They moved on to a few other weight sets and Sean was giving Jake some tips, with Jake occasionally doing the same for Sean. I got focused on my own workout and eventually noticed that they were back at the incline bench press. “Let’s try this again,” I heard Sean say, “But this time let me spot you from the front. I can help keep your arms in the right position that way.” Jake got positioned on the bench, lying back at a 45-degree angle, and then Sean straddled the bench over Jake’s knees and helped him lift the bar. As Sean moved forward to reach Jake’s upper arms better, he had to straddle the bench wider, and eventually his crotch was pushed up against Jake’s. Jake slowed his reps a little bit, and I could see them both looking into each other’s eyes intently. It was already becoming obvious with Sean’s spandex shorts that he had an erection. Jake was quickly following suit. When Jake finished his set Sean helped him replace the weight, but they still didn’t move from where they were. Jake’s hands stayed on the bar as he and Sean started to rub their fabric-covered hard cocks together with slow, subtle movements. Sitting on a floor mat about ten feet away, I was getting hard myself watching this scene. So, I noticed, were a few of the other guys nearby. One stud in the corner was watching and pretty openly rubbing his cock through his cotton shorts. After a minute or so, Sean scooted himself forward a little more so that he was sitting right on top of Jake’s cock. This also had the effect of making his own erection clearly visible in his tight shorts. He obviously had nothing on underneath them and I could make out the outline of his cockhead and the thickness of his shaft. Each of his balls was also outlined as his legs were spread wide over the bench. He was slowly letting Jake hump his ass through their workout shorts, and doing his best to make sure my son’s cock had some friction on it. Jake, hands still gripping the weight bar, had his eyes closed and looked like he was in heaven. He opened them again and stared right at Sean and licked his lips. Sean gave him a big smile and slowly moved off of his, putting one hand on Jake’s chest and keeping it there and he helped Jake stand up with the other hand. Jake seemed slightly self-conscious about his own fully-aroused state but Sean clearly didn’t mind if anyone was looking at them. “Thanks buddy,” Sean said as they began to walk toward me. I stood, realizing I was pretty much done with my stretches. “I’m glad we could help each other get a good workout.” “Yeah definitely,” Jake said to him. “We should do that again sometime. Are you all done?” “I’ve got about ten more minutes to do,” Sean said. “But yeah, we’ll do it again. I’m sure I’ll see you in the locker room in a bit though. “Looks like you guys are all finished up out here?” he asked, looking at both of us “I think so,” I said. “You all done Jake?” “It was a short workout but pretty intense, so I think I’m good,” my son answered. “Great. Well I guess we’ll see you soon, Sean. Thanks for helping Jake out.” “I didn’t mind at all,” he said. “Thanks for bringing him.” “Yeah, Dad,” Jake said. “Thanks. This will be a great place to work out, I can already tell.” As we walked back toward the locker room I could see that Jake was still pretty aroused. I didn’t blame him. Sean was hot guy, and I had been hoping that I might get to mess around with him a little bit today. But I had a feeling Sean was probably going to be focused on Jake if we did indeed see him in the locker room later. Which was fine, since they seemed to connect in a meaningful way. There were certainly other guys here who I wouldn’t mind having some fun with. Just then I realized that, more from habit, I was already thinking about getting some action in the showers or wherever else. I forgot that Jake was going to be with me. At this point, I wasn’t under any illusions about what he wanted and expected to happen in the locker room. But I was still wondering how I should let it go down. My son didn’t seem to mind when I saw the muscle stud tease Jake’s mouth with his wet cock when we first got here. And he let Sean get him hard and dry hump him in front of most of the gym. It was pretty clear that my son didn’t mind an audience. But how would I feel watching him take things farther, as he no doubt would want to do very soon? And what about myself? Should I leave Jake to his own devices, say in the steam room, while I found a guy to play with in the sauna? I felt like I should keep an eye on Jake to make sure he didn’t get into anything he couldn’t control, but I also wanted to get off too. Could I have sex in front of my son? This is what I was thinking about when we got back to the lockers. The thoughts were troubling, but they were clearly striking another nerve as I once again found myself rock hard in my gym shorts. Jake already had his shirt off and was opening up his locker. I started to undress, not really caring that my cock was erect since Jake was facing away taking off his shoes. Jake was down to his jock when he turned to me and said how nice it would be to take a hot shower and get all the sweat off. I agreed and couldn’t help but watch as he pulled down his sweaty white jockstrap. I noticed a wet spot on the front and realized that it must have been Jake’s precum which had leaked out during his hot session with Sean on the weight bench. Jake was still hard and I was taken aback for a moment since I had already forgotten he had shaved himself smooth. This sight of his hairless, sweaty fully hard cock was something to behold. It was probably about 7 inches and thicker that I thought it would be. Seeing a man’s cock on my 15 year old son wasn’t something I had expected. The contrast of the smooth skin all around it made it even hotter to look at. I was pretty openly checking out my son’s dick and he didn’t seem to care. He tugged on it a few times and asked, “Do you really think it looks okay with everything shaved?” “I think it would look fine, son, no matter what. You have a great cock.” Did I really just say that to my own kid? Jake seemed genuinely touched by that. “Thanks, Dad. But I think it’s genetic.” He indicated my own erection with his eyes. “I guess it is,” I mumbled, suddenly more turned on than I had been all day. I could feel my cock throb and I saw a bead of precum form at the tip of the head. I instantly thought back to an hour earlier when Jake had had a hard cock rub precum all over his lips, and I suddenly felt glad that Jake was not sitting on the bench right in front of me, as it would have been very tempting to play out that same scene again. But Jake was closing up his locker and looked like he was ready to go. He grabbed his towel and, instead of wrapping it around his waist, just hung it over his shoulder. He obviously wanted to show off his cock. I closed up my locker and also tossed my towel over my shoulder. My son and I walked through the locker room toward the showers, both of us will full erections displayed. We got more than a few stares, and a few guys walking in the other direction “bumped into” one or both of us a bit obviously. Jake didn’t mind, and neither did I. We got to the gang showers and saw that, because of the busy hour, every shower head had two guys using it. I sighed and thought that we might have to use one of the individual stalls since the shower room was so full. It would be too bad, since I felt sure Jake was looking forward to being in there with twenty-plus hot muscle hunks, all of them soaping up their worked out bodies. I was hoping for the same thing, of course. Just as I was about to say that we needed to go down the hallway with the curtained stalls, two of the guys at one showerhead shut it off and walked over to the towel hooks and began to dry off. There was room for both of us now. Jake looked at me and said, “Well, Dad, it looks like we’ll have to share.” He hung up his towel and walked over to the empty spot, catching a few stares from the other showering studs on the way. His cock was still rock hard. After a second, I hung up my towel and followed him. Jake made his way toward the empty showerhead and I was following him. The gang shower room was somewhat steamed up since every head was running and probably had been for a while, but everyone in there could still see pretty clearly, and it was definitely easy enough to check out the guys as I walked toward my son. There were a few who were going about showering, looking as if they were alone at home instead of sharing a showerhead with another muscle stud, and standing less than 20 feet away from two dozen others. But others guys were enjoying the obvious benefits of a crowded shower room. Even just walking through to my own spot, a few soapy bodies briefly brushed up against my own. There was always a lot of contact in here, and walking through the showers with a hardon was a pretty clear signal to anyone that you might be interested in having some more contact. Usually I’d scope out a hot stud alone at a showerhead and join him, and pretty soon we’d be stroking each other’s soaped-up cocks playfully and helping each other get clean wherever it was needed. But right now the only person alone at a showerhead was going to be my son, Jake. Jake had also been brushed up against a few times as he made his way through the steam-shrouded crowd. I was a few feet behind him when I saw a younger guy with huge pecs gently grab onto Jake’s shoulder with one hand to slow him down and reach out to grab my son’s hard cock with his other hand. The guy stroking Jake was himself getting a soapy handjob from the older bodybuilder pendik escort who was sharing the showerhead. Jake stopped and allowed the stud to slowly fist his dick, which seemed to be getting even harder than it had been before. The guy moved his other hand from Jake’s shoulder to his chest and began to play gently with my son’s nipple. Both Jake and his admirer let out a soft moan. I was standing a few feet away and felt a hand move along my hip and slide down to my balls. The base of my hard cock rubbed against the guy’s wrist as he massaged my big nuts gently, using his longest finger to rub that sensitive area right behind my scrotum as well. I glanced over quickly and saw that my masseur was a guy in his thirties who I had messed around with a few times before. He was getting blowjob from his shower buddy, but I knew from the past that he had a thing for big balls and loved to play with mine, so he probably couldn’t resist grabbing them since I was standing near him watching Jake. I smiled at the guy and stepped back toward him a little to make his reach easier, but my eyes quickly returned to my son who was continuing to enjoy the attention of the young stud with the amazing chest. In fact, Jake had moved one of his hands up to caress the guy’s pecs and return the nipple stimulation he was getting. The stud’s older shower buddy, who had been jerking the younger guy off, kept his hand on the guy’s cock but moved closer to Jake so the three of them were almost facing one another in a triangle. The older guy moved his free hand to Jake’s lower back and began slowly rubbing the area right above Jake’s ass, slowly pulling my son a bit more toward himself and his buddy at the same time. After a moment, his hand began to move down and he was kneading one of Jake’s muscular buttocks. My son had his eyes closed at this point at had a dreamy smile on his face. I noticed that Jake’s other hand was now playing with the older guy’s rather large cock as he continued to feel up the chest and abs of the guy who was pleasuring him. He was enjoying every second and the whole scene was incredibly hot. The hand playing with my balls began to move to my cock, but I used my own hand to force it back down. Watching my son get jacked and felt up by these two shower studs just a few feet away had me so turned on, I was afraid I might shoot my load right there. And I didn’t want to cum just yet. Slowly but deliberately, Jake began to back away from the two hot men he was in the shower circle jerk with. They both smiled at him and gave his dick and ass one last squeeze as he smiled and gave them a nod of his head. His slightly dreamy looking face turned toward me, and looked down at the hand playing with my balls, my rock hard cock which would have been slick and wet even if we hadn’t been in the shower. Jake also must have noticed that the fellow with his hand on my dick was engaged in some fun with his own shower partner. “Come on, Dad,” Jake said, “we don’t want somebody to take our empty spot over there,” indicating the sole empty showerhead with his eyes. He hadn’t necessarily spoken the words quietly, but the running waters served to drown out most other sounds around us. Still, I couldn’t help but notice that the eyes of Jake’s two muscle studs bulged out a little bit when they heard Jake call me “Dad.” Jake does resemble me to a fair degree, and once the notion was introduced I’m sure that there was no doubt in their minds he was my son. Judging by their age difference, I figured that the two guys had found that older-younger sex connection that I know a lot of guys are into, whether they were actually an item or had just now hooked up in the showers. Hell, I enjoyed that quite a bit myself with young guys like Sean. When I got past 30 or so, I found that there was something overwhelmingly hot about a youthful stud’s body pressed up against my own, the feel of his tongue in my mouth, his cock in my hand, my dick in his ass. So I knew what these two studs were thinking when they looked even more turned on knowing that there was a real father and son who were (I had to finally admit it to myself) cruising the shower room of a gay gym together. Their eyes followed us as we walked over to the showerhead and Jake turned it on. We were both already pretty wet from where we had been standing before, but Jake stayed under the spray for a few seconds and stretched his arms up, letting the warm water run down his worked-out body, soothing the sore muscles. Seeing him like that, head leaning back, every muscle from his arms to his legs stretched and outlined, his hard cock and big balls shaved smooth, water running down his whole frame… my son was hot as fuck. I knew it wasn’t something fathers were really supposed to think, but I had been subtly checking him out all day and I really just had to admit it to myself. Jake opened his eyes and saw me staring at him. My cock was still standing at attention, and he looked down at it for a moment. “Why don’t you rinse off all that sweat, Dad, while I get cleaned up,” he said. “I know you’re probably as sore as I am after working out, and this hot water feels amazing.” He stepped aside and reached over to the liquid body wash dispenser as I moved under the warm spray. He turned to face me as he rubbed his hand over his shoulder and chest, lathering himself up, and spoke so only I could hear him. “This is fuckin’ hot, Dad. Did you see me with those two guys over there? I’ve never had two guys with their hands on me at the same time… I had to stop or I was gonna cum right there.” I guess even after all I had seen today, and learned about in the past week, it still surprised me a little to hear my 15 year old son talk about sex firsthand like this. But I was glad he knew he could. “I almost came just watching you guys, Jake,” I admitted. “And I’m sure they would have loved to have you shoot your load all over them.” “I wanted to enjoy it in here for a little longer though…” Jake said as his attention was drawn away by the sight of another guy getting his cock deepthroated in the corner of the shower room. The young dude was moaning loudly as his buddy crouched in front of him took the whole length of his cock in his mouth. He grabbed the back of the cocksucker’s head and pushed the stud’s nose into his pubes. I saw Jake’s soapy hand move down to his cock and begin stroking it slowly as he watched the two guys, who were only about ten feet away. He turned most of the way away from me so that he was facing toward the corner where the two guys were. He looked back over his shoulder at me. “Dad could you wash my back for me?” he asked. “My shoulders are a little sore from the workout.” “Sure thing, buddy,” I said as I got some soap from the dispenser. I moved most of the way out from under the water stream so the soap I was lathering up wouldn’t wash away too quickly. Jake turned back to watch the two studs go at it. He was still just slowly stroking, but his hand hadn’t left his cock since he started. I put my hands on his shoulders and massaged the muscles as I spread the soap around. I thought it was hot that I could feel the muscles in his right shoulder tense and loosen slowly as he jerked his dick, and his motion quickly synched with the pressure and release of my gentle rubbing. Jake was about 6 inches shorter than me, so even though I was standing behind him we both had a view of the action going on in the corner. By this time the cocksucker had pulled back off his friend’s erection and was fisting the guy’s cock as he licked the head. The one standing up looked down and was caressing the side of the other stud’s head, his neck, and his throat. He put his hand under the guy’s chin and must have pulled upward a bit, because the cocksucker stood up and faced the other stud, their hard cocks touching in between them. It was clear to me, from the way the guy who had been getting sucked was looking at the other one, that there was definitely a dominant and submissive role distinction there. As if to confirm that, the guy who was in control turned the cocksucker around and pushed him forward up against the other wall that formed the corner. The other guy obviously knew what was coming since he spread his legs a little bit and grabbed onto one of the towel bars that were mounted on the wall nearby. By this time my hands had moved to Jake’s midback, and my thumbs were on either side of his spine while my fingers were massaging his lats. I was a little bit shocked at what was going on over in the corner. While there was a lot of groping and hand action that went on the showers, and it wasn’t uncommon to see guys getting sucked off, it was sort of an unspoken rule that most of the fucking took place in the sauna or the steam room. There were even dispensers labeled “moisturizer” in both of those places that were filled with lubricant to make the sweaty fuck sessions even easier. My friend Todd at the front desk had thought to install those a year or so ago, and they had come in handy for me on several occasions. When it became clear that these two guys were going to fuck in the showers in front of everybody, I realized I couldn’t remember having seen that happen before. I don’t have that thought too often at this gym, but then again this was also the first time I was washing my son’s back while he jerked off. Certainly a day of firsts, and I wondered how many more firsts there would be. I was standing a little bit back from Jake on purpose, since I was still rock hard and I didn’t want to have my cock rubbing up against Jake’s hip or back. It certainly would have felt good, but that was a line I knew I was not ready to cross at the moment. I knew Jake was eager to explore gay sex, but I didn’t think that he should be doing it with me. I didn’t want him to feel obligated to do that, so I was careful not to give him any signals that he might perceive that way. But right now Jake’s attention was focused on the two guys getting ready to take it all the way. The one facing the wall bent forward a little bit more as his friend got some soap from the pump and began rubbing his hands on the stud’s smooth, hot ass. He was standing so that everyone in the shower room who was watching could see him spread his buddy’s cheeks and start fingering his puckered, shaved hole. The stud, who clearly loved having his ass played with, was moaning softly. My hands moved down to Jake’s lower back and waist. My fingertips were right above his hipbones and my thumbs were at the top of his buttocks. The muscles there were as tight as his shoulders had been. He was still jerking his cock and turned his head back to me. “I can’t believe this guy’s gonna fuck the other one right here, Dad,” he said with awe. “This is so fuckin hot… I wanna see this guy get his ass fucked right in front of me.” “You excited to see this guy get fucked, Jake?” I replied to him more quietly. “You wanna see his buddy shove that big cock up his ass?” I couldn’t believe I had just said that, but dirty talk was always something I loved and it just sort of slipped out. Jake moaned softly as my thumbs kneaded the top of his glutes. He seemed to like the way we were talking too. “Fuck, yeah,” he said, lowering his voice to match mine. aydınlı escort “I wanna watch him get fucked. I’ve never seen anybody really get fucked before.” His head was still turned back toward me, but he could still see the guys in the corner too. The top had two fingers in the other guy’s ass and was holding his own cock with the other hand, rubbing it up against one of the bottom’s ass cheeks. He slowly pulled out his fingers and used both hands to spread the stud’s ass and moved close behind him. The muscle studs moved so everyone would be able to see the standing guy’s hard cock go into his buddy’s ass. The top teased the other one’s ass with his cock, rubbing it up and down his crack, and moving the head across his hole without pushing it in. My hands shifted position and now I had both of Jake’s glutes in my palms, though they were still more to the side of his body. I massaged them as vigorously as I had the rest of his muscles. They were so tight and perfectly sized, my cock was starting to ooze precum from what I was feeling and what I was watching. The guy who was about to get fucked was going wild, moaning, and then shouted “Fuck me, Vic” to his friend. Jake turned his head back to me again and said, “Mmmm… that guy’s so hot to get fucked, isn’t he Dad?” “Fuck yeah, son,” I replied with intensity. “He wants that big cock up his ass right now.” Jake stepped backward a little bit, and the tip of my cockhead started to brush against the small of his back. I moved my body to one side, both because I still wanted to keep things at a certain place between Jake and I, and also because I thought if my dick were rubbing up against Jake’s back I might shoot a load all over him. So my left hand moved up to Jake’s shoulder to keep him from stepping father back, and his left side was leaning back on my right side. My right hand was still massaging Jake’s glute, and he was using one hand to massage his balls while the other one jerked his cock. My own cock was sticking out right next to Jake. I resisted jacking myself off and instead I started rubbing Jake’s chest slowly with my left hand. We both quickly relaxed into this new position, and we were now able to hear each other more easily and still keep watching the hot fuck scene taking place in front if us. “Yeah he can’t wait to get fucked by that big cock, Dad. He wants it so bad.” I could feel my son’s heart beating faster with my hand on his muscular chest. “He loves having a cock up his ass, Jake… feels so good up there.” The guy in front of us shoved his cock up his buddy’s ass in one thrust, eliciting another load moan from the one getting reamed. They started in on a steady motion, and Jake and I could both see the cock moving in and out of the guy’s ass from where we were standing. It was fucking hot. Without thinking about it I had moved the heel of my hand to the small of Jake’s back and my fingers were now in between his cheeks, my fingertips feeling the end of his coccyx. “You like getting fucked Dad?” my son asked me, almost whispering now. “You like having a big cock up your ass?” “Yeah, son, I’ve told you that before… I love to get fucked.” “What’s it feel like when another guy’s fucking you?” he asked. “Fuck, son, it feels so fuckin good, when you can feel him going up inside you, and your ass is full of that hard cock.” The guy fucking his friend started moaning, and I could tell he was going to cum. Jake’s hand was jerking his cock faster and I thought he was probably going to shoot too. I knew that if anything touched my cock the same thing would happen to me, but I loved having my hand on Jake’s chest as he jerked off and I wanted to keep it there. My other hand moved just a little bit and my fingertips felt that soft area that was right behind Jake’s hole. I thought about when I had seen his asshole in the locker room earlier and how small and puckered and hot it had looked. Though I was pretty sure I knew the answer, the thought of asking Jake a direct question got me even more wound up. “You ever been fucked son?” I said to him. “You ever have a guy’s cock up your ass?” “No Dad but I wanna feel it so bad,” he replied immediately. “I want a guy’s big cock up in my ass.” “Yeah? You wanna feel this ass get fucked, boy?” Both the guys we were watching began to moan, and I think the guy getting fucked started to cum. That must have sent the guy fucking him over the edge, since he shoved his cock all the way in and kept it there as he unloaded his sperm in his buddy’s ass. My two longest fingers made contact with Jake’s asshole and I massaged it just a little bit. I put my mouth close to his ear and whispered, “You wanna feel cum shoot up inside you like that, Jake?” I felt his hole tighten up all of a sudden and his ass muscles clench. He moaned and jerked his cock as I used my other hand to hold him back against me. For the first time, I watched my son shoot his load. It came out fast and in five or six spurts, shooting out onto the shower room floor with the soap suds and the cum of a few other guys who had been jacking off to the hot scene as well. Jake’s hand kept fisting his cock the whole time, and his eyes were half closed as he gasped for air. I was past turned on watching him, feeling him cum and I moaned as well as I held him close. I didn’t have a full orgasm but when I looked down at my cock I saw some cum oozing out of my piss slit. Jake’s body relaxed as his orgasm subsided. He exhaled deeply and I rubbed his chest one last time and stepped back a little bit, into spray of the shower again. He turned back toward me again and we both stood under the water, letting the sweat we had worked up wash away. I was starting to feel a little weird about what had just happened. I wasn’t sure if I had crossed a line or not by letting my fingers stray all the way to Jake’s hole. But when I looked at him and he flashed me that beautiful smile I knew everything was okay. “Thanks, Dad,” he said. “That was pretty hot, yeah? Not just watching those guys fuck, but us talking like that and all. That really got me going…” I wasn’t sure what to say except “You bet, son.” “Maybe we can try that again sometime?” he asked, looking at me hopefully. “Like watch a porn together at home or something?” “Sure,” I said, already fantasizing about trading piggy sex banter with my son while watching a fuck movie. “I think that’d be pretty hot too.” “Cool,” he said, and smiled even bigger. The shower room had begun to clear out a bit after the fucking was over. Many of the men in there had shot their loads while watching and made their way back to the lockers with satisfied smiles and softening cocks. The two guys were still in the corner, slowly helping each other clean up and kissing under the water. It was actually quite a tender sight to see, and I hope that Jake noticed it too. I didn’t want him to think that sex was all just thrusts and moans. But there would be plenty of time for him to learn that too. “Hey there…” I turned around as I simultaneously heard the voice and felt a hand on my ass. It was Sean, the hot young guy who had been “assisting” Jake out on the gym floor. “I just caught the very end of the show… too bad I didn’t finish up my workout when you guys did,” said Sean. I wasn’t sure if the show he meant was the two guys in the corner, or me and Jake. Sean continued to massage my ass as he moved to stand in between Jake and me. I noticed that he was sporting a half erection that was still growing. It might have had something to do with that fact that I was still pretty boned up and Jake’s cock, while softening, was still a hot sight too. Sean surprised me by reaching out with his other hand to grab my son’s cock. The two of them locked eyes and again I saw that spark that they had shared out on the gym floor. “Are you guys interested in relaxing a little in the hot tub?” Sean asked. “I just need to shower for a few minutes first.” “That sounds great,” I said. “I’ll tell you what, I think I’ll just go hop in now and give you guys a little room here to finish getting cleaned up.” Jake looked at me and smiled as a stepped away and moved toward where the towels were hanging. Sean still had Jake’s cock in his hand, and they both were fully erect now. Jake had just shot a load a few minutes ago and was already up again. The wonders of youth. I grabbed my towel and walked over to the Jacuzzi. I was looking forward to relaxing in the hot bath, but I was also looking forward to watching Jake and Sean in the shower together. Holding my son against me and having my fingers on his smooth hole had been fucking amazing, but the sight of him getting attention from the two studs when we first walked into the showers was still stuck in my mind. I thought about what it would be like to watch Jake go all the way with a guy. I found myself again wondering what kinds of experiences Jake had already had. I thought about him getting sucked by a hot stud. I thought about him sucking on a big dripping cock like the one that had briefly touched his lips earlier in the afternoon. I thought about Jake’s sweet pink hole with a cock pressed up against it, slowly easing its way in as my son moaned and writhed in the grip of the hot stud who was fucking him. I hoped he and Sean would have a little fun in the shower, or somewhere else where I might be able to watch them. “Penny for your thoughts, Hardy boy.” I looked up as I got to the Jacuzzi and saw my friend Todd, who had helped get Jake signed up for a membership earlier that day. He was naked and sitting on the edge of the tub with his legs in the water. Todd and I had been fuck buddies for a while, but it had been close to a year since the last time we had played around. I had forgotten how amazing he looked without any clothes on. I realized his comment must have been referring to my hard cock, with had started to ooze again as I imagined watching my son suck and fuck right in front of me. “My thoughts are so filthy you need a couple rolls of quarters, Todd,” I replied. “Is there room in there for me?” It was a rhetorical question, since the hot tub was big enough for eight guys to sit in comfortably. Currently Todd was the only occupant. “Yeah, get in here, fucker,” he said and laughed as I stepped into the water. “So how’s your boy doing? Does he like the place?” “You tell me,” I said and gestured over to the shower room, which could be seen pretty clearly from where we were sitting. Jake and Sean were still standing under the shower. Jake had Sean’s cock in his hand and was slowly jacking it while playing with his shaved balls. Sean was massaging Jake’s ass with one hand and his cock with the other. Sean looked out and saw me watching, and then pulled Jake in close and kissed him deeply. Jake’s hands wrapped around Sean’s body, and I noticed one moved down to Sean’s ass and began kneading it just as I had been kneading Jake’s earlier. Todd exhaled slowly and began to stroke his hardening cock as he slid all the way into the Jacuzzi next to me. “Damn, Gary,” my friend said to me. “He’s one hot little fucker. Is he gonna put on a show for us?” “I think he might, yeah,” I replied. “You cool with than man? Watching your son do that?” Todd asked as he reached over under the water and started stroking my cock while we both watched Jake and Sean. “Yeah, I am,” I said. And I realized that I was. ======== Part 2 coming soon. Donate to support Nifty! fty

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