Two Boys and their Dad (Part 3) - Sex Stories

Two Boys and their Dad (Part 3)

Hi again :) So this is my first attempt at like sex writing, I'm hoping it will get better as we go on. Just so you know what I'm thinking with the direction of the story, I'm going to play out the rest of the evening that we started in part 1 over a couple more parts. After that it will be like one-shot stories featuring these characters and their escapades :) Thanks again for reading :) _____________________________________________ There was a tangible energy in air as Jake came into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. Mike was already sat on his bed, he looked tired after a long day at work, but also eager for what was about to follow with his oldest son. Jake was nervous again, his body temperature continued to rise, and he felt damp and uncomfortable in all the right places. He stood by the door for longer than he needed to, as if he were waiting for instructions from his father. It was strange, Mike wasn’t usually the authoritarian type of dad – he treated his boys with a degree of respect and equality not usual for men of his generation. Yet in this situation, everything in Jake’s hunky young body told him to submit completely to his senior. “Come and join me here, son” said Mike with an inviting smile on his face. He looked calm, like he’d done this before – which indeed he had. Jake sat down next to his father on the double bed in the middle of the room. Mike could tell his son was nervous, but he wanted his other son to join his Man Club so badly. He loved ...

... playing with his youngest boy, Cody, but the thought of having them both drove him insane. “So…” started Jake, looking around his father but not making direct contact at this point. Mike placed one large, muscular arm around his boy’s shoulders, and with his other hand started lightly tugging at Jake’s shirt. “A rule of Man Club… boys don’t wear shirts in the house.” Mike said through an ever widening grin. “What?” “Yeah, a rule I came up with for your brother a while ago. Boys of Men Club have to be shirtless in the house because daddy likes to have something to look at” said Mike, still lightly pulling at his son’s t-shirt. “Oh… I did wonder why Cody was so opposed to getting dressed. I just assumed he was a closet naturist or something” Jake laughed. He took a moment to process the “rule” before standing up to remove his shirt in front of his father. Jake grabbed the shirt from the small of his neck, pulling it over his head. As the shirt slowly moved up, his beautifully smooth skin was unveiled. Mike felt a twitch in his pants as the fabric passed over his boy’s firm chest and dragged against his cute nipples. Jake had no reservations about appearing half-naked before his father. It wasn’t unusual for him to walk about the house in a state of undress. The fact that now that was compulsory excited him. “Damn, son. Spin around a little for me. Yeah that’s a nice body, boy. Very nice. The perfect boy body for daddy to destroy” Mike smirked at his boy as he performed for him. ...