I love the area our home is in, it’s peaceful and quiet, somewhat secluded and I spent a lot of time in the back of the house where I can read and enjoy the scenery. One day as I sat in the sun reading, my son came home with a friend, whom he introduced as his roommate from school. When we shook hands, I could see in his eyes that he knew about my son and I. I looked at my son and he just grinned, not saying anything.
After a few minutes of small talk, my son mentioned that his friend was interested in photography and would like to take some pictures from down on the beach. He asked me if I wanted to come along and of course, I agreed to. As we walked along the beach, the young man took quite a few pictures, mentioning how beautiful the area was and how he was enjoying being there. Not paying too much attention to where we were, I suddenly realized that we had reached the end of the beach and the log that my son and I fucked behind was just off to our left.
“Wow, look at the size of that log,” my son’s friend said, pointing at our log. “It’s hard to understand how a log that big can be washed up on shore so far away from the water.”
“Yeah,” my son answered. “It is a big one isn’t it? Let’s go over and have a look at it.”
As I followed the two of them, my cock was stirring in my shorts. I stood back a little from them as they examined the wood and I could see my son’s hands weren’t just touching the log but were rubbing against his friend too.
“Wow, this thing is big,” my son’s friend said as he stood looking at the log. “You could hide behind it and no one would know you were there, couldn’t you?”
My son leaped over the log and disappeared behind it. His friend followed him and they were both soon out of sight. I waited a few minutes, expecting them to come out again and when they didn’t, I went closer to the log. As I stood beside the log, I could hear some faint sounds coming from the other side of it. I tentatively looked over the log and saw two sets of legs laying on the sand, one on top of the other. I waited a few minutes and hopped over the log and came face to face with the two of them. They both had grins on their faces and were naked, their cocks sticking straight up from their groins.
“God, it took you long enough,” my son said. “We didn’t think you were going to join us.”
“If I’d had known you were waiting for me, I would have been here sooner,” I said, lowering myself down beside my son, grinning at the two of them.
I looked at my son and then his friend, taking in the beautiful sight of their two hard cocks and quickly decided to join them. I was hard too and they grinned even more as I took off my shorts and joined them in the sand.
“You were right,” my son’s friend said as he watched me lower myself beside him. "He has a great cock.”
Without looking, I felt a hand on me, rubbing up and down my length, teasing my balls and sliding through my slit, wiping the wetness away. I took my son’s cock in my hand and did the same thing to him, making him groan softly at my touch. It had been a few days since we had been together and he wanted it as much as I did. Now though, we had a third and I wasn’t quite sure, exactly what was going to happen but I was happy to be involved.
“Oh Dad,” my son said quietly, as I continued to rub his erection. “You always have such a soft touch when you rub my cock.”
I looked up into his eyes and smiled at him.
“I love to touch your cock,” I told him as I started to rub it a little harder, pumping it.
I quickly looked over at my son’s friend and he had moved away from us and was on his knees, his camera up, taking pictures of the two of us. I turned back to my son and he had lowered himself down onto the sand, his eyes closed as I continued pumping his cock.
“So you want pictures, do you?” I asked.
