Matt lay back against the lounge chair contemplating what was going on in front of him, ever since Candy had turned 19 and left home to live in the dorm, things around the Smith household had been very different. Idly stroking the head of Marco, their sexy, Italian pool boy who was contently sucking Mattâs cock, he thought to him self how much nicer things were now that they didnât have to pretend any more. Actually Matt knew how lucky he was, Susan had taken the news of him being gay rather well and she had insisted that their outward relationship continue as it always had. That pleased Matt, he and Susan had always been great friends and though their sex life had left something to be desired, he enjoyed being married to her. Coupled that with the fact she had always run his house and life and family smoothly made the arrangement fine with him. Plus over the years, he had fucked a number of their mutual male friends and if Susan every suspected she never said a word.
Matt urged Marco to suck him faster feeling the need to cum building up in him. He knew that they should actually put in a pool, to justify having a pool boy, but since Stacy had left to pursue other venues of employment, it really wasnât necessary besides no one would use it unless the kids came to visit and even though seeing the boys in tight Speedo suits, the thought of the girls in bikiniâs did nothing for him. Matt reached down and pulled Marco from his cock, receiving a look of surprise from the young 20 year old.
âTurn around, baby, Daddy needs to fuck that tight ass of yours.â Said Matt, he loved it when they called him Daddy, almost as much as when his kids did.
Marco turns his body around so Matt was perched with his cock just outside Marcoâs ass. Slowly he slide his cock into the tight, tight hole, feeling Marco clench and then try to relax as his cock forced its way deeper inside. God this kids was tight Matt thought to him self; it reminded him of the time Paul had come to see him. The poor kid didnât know what was going on. He cried as he tried to tell him what was going on, thinking that there was something wrong with him. Matt had lovingly told Paul the facts of life that day, as well as showing him the ways of some.
You see Paul had a constant hard on. To the point that he was jerking off seven to eight even ten times a day. He couldnât get satisfied, he wanted to cum over and over, but according to Paul his arms were getting so that they couldnât keep up with the task. Matt smiled, heâd wondered then how Paul would react if he had offered to suck him off or to let him fuck him in the ass. But he didnât wonder for long as Paul sat in his Dadâs arms and cried Matt couldnât help but notice his growing erection.
âOh no Dad,â Paul stumbled, âIâm so sorry, itâs happening again.â Paul tried to move to cover his embarrassment.
Matt stroke Paulâs back, âDonât worry son, itâs pretty normal and I know a way I can help you with this.â
Paul looked up at Matt with loving eyes; he knew heâd been right to come to his Dad with this problem, if anyone could fix it he could.
âGee Dad thatâs great.â Paul gushed, âWhat should I do?â
Matt smiled and lowered his hand into Paulâs crotch, âJust sit back and enjoy son and Iâll take care of everything.â
There was a glint in Paulâs eyes as he leaned back against the sofa in Mattâs den; heâd always wondered what went on in here when his Dad had meeting with friends or his older brother John. Now he was going to find out first hand.
Matt lowered the zipper on Paulâs bell-bottoms and slipped his hand inside. Man, Matt thought his cock was huge and it appeared to be getting bigger by the minute. Signally for Paul to raise his hips he slide the 18 year olds pants down his legs, his son may look like a wimp but the kid was built, his legs were strong and defined and his cock jutted straight out with a patch of curly dark hair surrounding it.
When Matt wrapped his hand around Paulâs shaft the boy let out a long breath he didnât know heâd been holding and it came out almost as a sigh of relief.
âOh Dad,â he said, âThat feels so good please donât stop.â
Matt continued stroking but began lowering him self to the floor, kissing and licking his stomach as he went. The head of Paulâs cock throbbed just mere inches from his mouth, Matt could hardly contain his excitement. He watched as pre-cum oozed from the tip and flowed down covering his hand.
âDad?â Paul asked
âYes son,â Matt replied