Living with Dad is everything I thought it would be and more. There's so much to enjoy, his naked body next to mine in bed, soaping each other in the shower, the sex, hanging out together, the sex, looking for new playmates and did I mention the sex?
Speaking of playmates, it's Saturday and we've invited Neil to stay over tonight, then he and Dad can go to rugby training together on Sunday morning.
Dad and I do our usual Saturday morning stuff, shopping, coffee, some chores, then wait for Neil to arrive so the fun can begin.
Bang on 4 o'clock the doorbell rings and there's Neil, looking hot in a tight t shirt and chinos, carrying his sports bag, with a huge grin on his face.
I think he's really happy that we've asked him back for another sex filled weekend.
We make a pretence of watching a game on TV, the three of us on the sofa with a beer, but soon we're all naked on the carpet.
Neil is on his hands and knees, my cock halfway down his throat, while Dad's tongue is between his arse cheeks, probing his hole.
Neil grunts when he feels Dad's thick 8 inch shaft penetrate him, stretching him far more than I did last weekend, but he seems to be liking it.
Dad doesn't hold back and slams into Neil's arse, his thrusts powerful and frantic, his hands on the two round globes of the man's cheeks, holding them apart to let him get as far up inside him as possible.
I love watching my Dad fuck and it's not long before I fill Neil's mouth with my load, which he swallows without losing a drop.
Now that I've taken the edge off, I lean back and watch Dad drill Neil's hole with his thick shaft, his hips thrusting against the man's muscled glutes.
Neil has a look of absolute delight on his face and I know just how he feels, having been on the receiving end of Dad's cock so many times.
He grunts with satisfaction every time Dad slams into him and I grin at him.
"Enjoying that, Neil?"
"Oh fuck yes."
I catch Dad's eye and get a wink, as he increases the speed of his thrusts into Neil's hole, his balls banging against Neil's, every time their bodies come together.
My cock wakens up again at the sight of these two muscled daddies fucking right in front of me, especially as one of them is my Dad and I can't resist giving my shaft a little tug.
Neil's powerful shoulders and arms are straining, as he tries to keep himself steady against the force of the pounding his arse is taking from Dad's cock, but he's got the biggest smile on his face and his eyes are watching me stroking, just inches away from him.
I get up and stand right in front of him, my hand still on my cock and he takes my balls in his mouth one at a time, sucking on them and rolling them around in his hot mouth.
From this angle I can watch Dad's cock slide in and out of Neil's hole, stretching it open with the thickness of his big rod, a gleam of perspiration on his skin, which shows off his impressive muscles and he has a look of concentration on his face.
He glances up and starts to watch me wanking, as Neil's mouth continues to lick and suck on my balls. I'm going to cum again even though it's no time at all since I dumped a load down Neil's throat.
Neil gets his tongue under my balls and licks my taint, which is enough to make my balls tighten and the cum to shoot from my cock way up in the air, before splattering all over Neil's back.
There's a loud groan from Dad as he deposits his load inside Neil, which makes the man cry out.
"Oh fuck that feels good."
I slump down in front of him for a long kiss, while Dad holds on to him from behind, his cock still inside him, his hands on Neil's pecs.
We all agree that that was a great start to the weekend and after cleaning up, then pulling on underwear, we go back to our beers on the couch ready for the next round.
Later, Dad throws steaks under the grill and puts together a salad. We sit at the table still in our underwear, enjoying the food, the wine and the company.
It's nice having Neil here. Now that he's got to know us better, he's more relaxed and more importantly up for anything.
We sit for a while, the conversation mainly about the gym and rugby as we finish the wine, but there's still a sexual buzz in the air.
Dad volunteers to clear up.
"Why don't you two boys go play and I'll join you shortly."
As soon as we're in the bedroom, I pull Neil towards me and kiss him, before moving down to suck on his large nipples, then kissing my way over his skin, till I reach the bulge in his underwear.
I put my head against the thin fabric and breathe in the smell of him, a mixture of man and soap.
Releasing his now erect cock from the confines of his briefs, I tease the head with the tip of my tongue, lick all the way up and down his banjo string, then swallow his shaft, loving the thickness of it in my mouth.
Neil has his hand on the back of my head, not shoving me on to his cock but just firm enough to keep me there.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Dad come into the room, his underwear already off and his cock hard. I suspect he's been watching us from the door.
He kisses Neil, running his hands over the man's chest, playing with his nipples and giving them a tweak.
"Neil, I think Ben would like you to fuck him. Isn't that right, Ben?"
I make mmm noises in my throat, as Dad pulls back the covers on the bed and lays himself down at one side, stroking his cock.
I get up and lie face down beside him, holding Neil's hand so he follows.
Dad spits on his fingers and works the saliva into my hole, then Neil mounts me and slowly pushes his thick rod inside my waiting arse.
