You know the saying about old dogs, well I learned a few new tricks and I learned them from my son. He lives with me and since he finished school, he’s been working out regularly. He was a big boy during his school years and since then, he decided that he wanted to improve his strength and lose some weight at the same time. He started going to a particular gym and has continued for two years now. There has been quite an improvement in him in that time and now, he was quite good looking and very trim and athletic. The only thing is that I’ve always suspected that maybe he wasn’t all that interested in girls but more so in men but I never found any proof until one day when he came home with a hunk.
I don’t know what else to call this guy. He was built like a football player, trim waist, flat stomach and well-defined chest, at least what I could see of it. He was about 6 feet and had the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen. When he smiled, his whole face lit up and it was very contagious. John introduced us and told me they were going to spend a little time in his room watching some videos. Pete didn’t look like the type of guy who would sit and watch videos but I watched them disappear into John’s room anyway.
About half an hour later, I heard a yell come from John’s room. I didn’t pay too much attention to it until I heard it again a few minutes later. I got up and went to investigate and stood by the door listening. I couldn’t hear too much but I could hear some muffled sounds. Then I heard a loud groan and a sigh. Not knowing what was going on, I knocked on the door and asked if everything was all right. John answered in kind of a raspy voice that they were okay. I stood there for a minute or so more, then turned to leave when I heard another groan followed by a loud grunt. I was going to knock again but decided that maybe I should see what was going on in the room so I reached for the doorknob and opened the door.
I had never invaded John’s privacy before but there I was, standing in his doorway. I took in the two of them, Pete completely naked, standing behind John with his cock buried deep in John’s ass. He was pumping his hard cock in and out of John and didn’t stop when I opened the door. He looked around at me in kind of a haze but kept fucking my son. John was in no position to argue as he was on his knees, bent over, his ass raised in the air while Pete thrust in and out of him. John didn’t hear me and I didn’t say anything but just stood and watched them.
I couldn’t take my eyes off that long cock, as it appeared and disappeared as Pete continued fucking John. I could see the moisture surrounding it as it sawed into John and it was so thick around, I wondered how it could fit in John’s back hole so easily. Pete used long and steady strokes, his balls hanging down under John’s ass and slapping it every time he thrust fully into him. It made an audible noise and as I watched them, I found myself wondering what it would be like to have a hard cock deep inside my bowels and feel it explode, sending hot sticky come throughout my canal.
Just from thinking about it, my cock started to rise in my pants. I was sure the two wouldn’t notice it, because they were to involved in what they were doing, but I was wrong.
Pete noticed it and smiled, not stopping.
“You like what you see, don’t you,” he said, staring at the growing bulge in my pants.
That was the first time John realized I was standing there watching them and he tried to get up but Pete held him down and kept thrusting in and out of him.
“You’d like to find out what’s it like to have a hard cock in your ass, wouldn’t you?” Pete asked.
I didn’t answer. Pete kept fucking John while he stared at me.
“Well, do you want to find out what it’s like?” he asked.
I mumbled something and stepped closer to the two of them. Pete smiled as John still tried to get up.
“That looks like it needs some help,” Pete said, motioning to the bulge in my pants. “Why don’t you come over here and let me help you.”
