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I suppose I should tell you about how this all came about, so I'll try and explain as best I can, but I just don't know absolutely everything, so I'll be asking Jeremy to fill in what we went through too, if need be, so you'll get the full picture, and maybe that will help fill in any gaps, helping you get the whole story.
I had been to the gym and when I arrived home there was a message on my answering machine from my son, David. He was a junior at the University of Massachusetts, Amherst, preparing to become a teacher of American history. Now to look at him you don't immediately think teacher. I mean that he doesn't look like you'd expect your history teacher in high school to look like, he looks more like you'd expect your weightlifting coach to look like. He had a fantastic build for a 20-year-old, often causing men and women to lose their step when he walked past them in the halls at school, or people to stop with their fork raised to their mouth if he walked past one of the many outdoor cafes on campus. I know, I've seen it happen. He teases me that people react the same way around me, what can I say, he's a chip off the old muscular block.
He was always a good-looking kid, a cross between Clark Kent and Superman. David began working out alongside me when he was about 14, just after his mom, my former wife, died in a horrible winter car crash and he came to live with me in Florida full time after. We had been divorced for about 10 years by then, but even when I had left the cold winters behind and moved to Key West I always had him down for school vacations and for two months in the summer. We had talked on the phone several times a week and when I got him his own computer when he was 10 we e-mailed almost daily and we'd Skype when that became available.
David always knew that his mom and I were best friends all through high school and had married to hide from our families our true sexual leanings. Although neither of us had long-term lovers during our marriage, we each had “friends with benefits”. She was actually on her way to a girlfriend's house when she spun out on an icy road and hit the trees in the median, causing her death. It was a very rough time for David and me, but we got through it and it made us both a lot stronger for it.
I have to admit that we were a very well off couple. We had both inherited large chunks of money from our grandparent's estates when we married and we used some of that money to build our first two businesses, separate gyms for women, which my wife oversaw and a similar facility for men which I ran. These were not only popular and very profitable businesses, but for my wife and I they were our cruising grounds, where we got to see the goods before bedding them. It was so successful a business that we expanded, opening up pairs of gyms in several cities in several states.
I had had it with winter, and when I was looking into opening gyms in Florida I took a weekend trip to Key West and fell in love with the southernmost city. It was a very relaxed, laid-back atmosphere, and there were plenty of great guys who admired my body and respected my business sense. It was a win-win kind of notion I got when I decided to move there and buy a house in an old neighbourhood where I could have David come and stay and not worry about us being hassled.
The message on my answering machine was from David, asking if he could bring a new friend home with him for Spring break, which started Easter weekend this year, in about a month and a half as it was mid February now.
When David and his friend arrived it was lust at first sight. I saw it in Jeremy's eyes as David introduced us at the little airport on Key West when I picked them up. I tried to remain aloof as I figured David was enamored of Jeremy and I didn't want to cause any problems between the two of them.
Jeremy was only five seven or five eight, but he was all muscle, all man looking. There was nothing about him that screamed he was only 20, and he was handsome to boot. They requested separate bedrooms and that was no problem, but it made me wonder if they were friends, or friends with benefits. As I cooked them breakfast the next morning David told me he was interested in Jeremy, but they were really nothing more than friends, although he wished they were lovers. In order to put some distance between Jeremy and me, and to not alienate David, when Jeremy joined us five minutes later I suggested that I drop them off at my gym, as I had errands to run, and I would pick them up in two hours, drop them off here and I would go back to take care of some business I had there and we'd meet up for lunch after, or for dinner if they had something better to do for lunch.
They agreed and I dropped them in front of the gym and drove off. I drove to the Parker's house, friends of David and I. They also had a twenty-year-old, Luke, who I knew David carried a torch for the last five years, starting when they were in high school. Bruce and Dora Parker and I had cups of coffee as we visited and I eventually asked if Luke was coming home for Spring break from the University of Miami where he too was an education major, but in English Literature. They told me he should arrive any minute now and he did arrive before I left to pick up David and Jeremy at the gym. Before I left I invited him to dinner with us three the next night and he said he'd like that, he hadn't seen David in several months, and was anxious to see him.
When I picked David and Jeremy up they were both pumped and looking at Jeremy got me a bit turned on, I'm lying, the kid was a fucking walking wet dream and I was very moist the whole ride home. I dropped them off and told David that Luke would be joining us for dinner the next night, so if they were making plans I'd like them both here for dinner tomorrow night. David told me that was cool, he wanted to introduce Jeremy to Luke and the next night would be a good time to do that. When I got back to the gym I went right to my office and changed out of my street clothes and into my workout gear, trying to stop the cock drool that Jeremy had started and when it looked like it would also soil my jock I went into my private bathroom and finally jerked off, with visions of that perfect ass in my head. I imagined my perfect head in that ass and came buckets.
Once done I was able to dress and complete my workout. I didn't bother to change or shower there, I waited until I got home where I saw that Jeremy was sunning out by the pool and David had left a note by the phone saying he had gotten a call from Luke and they were meeting up for lunch, as Jeremy wanted to get some sun. I went out to our very private pool and saw that the little fucker was sunning himself in the nude, and he wasn't a little fucker by any means. His soft 6 inches lay atop his bulging thigh and he appeared to be asleep on the towel spread on the apron of the pool. I stripped off and dove into the pool to cool off and get the sweat rinsed from my body.
When I surfaced from an underwater lap he was on his side facing me, his dick no longer hanging, but pointed right at me, actually at my head level, calling to me. I waded over closer and saw there was a drop of precum formed at the head of it, just begging to be licked off, so I did. It was like a taste of the nectar of the gods, and after a few laps at it, it somehow ended up nudging its way down my throat, but the index finger of my left hand found something sweeter, his rosebud. I found myself moving from the shaft to the hole and from the moans and groans I could hear Jeremy really was enjoying my ministrations. After a good lunch of munching, I moved in the find a much warmer home for my no rampant 9 incher and Jeremy squealed his appreciation for my invasion of his moist private entrance. He nursed on my engorged nipples as I planted my copious flow of seeds in him and just as I was dribbling more of them inside he decided to show off for me and began shooting his seed up his stiff 8 incher and out onto his hair and the pool decking, ending with a few spurts on his incredible hairless 8 pack, which I leaned down and licked up.
We snogged for what felt like hours, but was only about 20 minutes, then he told me that he was so happy he had gotten fucked by me. I must have looked at him funny, because he went on to explain that he had fallen for me the moment he met me and he had felt so bad because he thought David had fallen for him and he liked David, but he felt nothing sexually for him. I couldn't help but feel sorry for David, I mean he was my son after all and here I've fallen for his friend, who he had feelings for, and his friend has fallen for me instead of himself. It took away some of the glow I'll tell you.
Jeremy and I lay on his towel, trying to think of a gentle way of telling David about us in a way that wouldn't hurt his feelings, in fact Jeremy was contemplating just going home but he realized that would just propagate more questions and feelings of abandonment in David, which neither of us wanted, not to mention that we would be depriving each other of our company for the remainder of their school break, about 8 more days. Those were days I had some serious bedroom plans for in the little brain in my other head. And they all involved Jeremy's ass. We agreed we were going to be lovers, and we talked about marriage, well, I asked him to marry me and move in as soon as his semester was over. We were on the fifth scenario of how to tell my son I had scarfed up his friend, when the French doors from the house opened and out ran David and Luke, butt naked, running for the pool and both flushed and happy looking. David still had a condom hanging on his slightly deflated dick and Luke had a really healthy redness to his cheeks, both sets.
They both jumped in the pool, having not noticed us, and they came together, kissing heavily, as they rose to the surface. I yelled at David to get rid of the condom before it clogged the pool filter(I know, just like a dad) and he sheepishly reached down and removed the spermy thing from his dick and tossed it out onto the lawn on the other side of the pool. Jeremy nudged me and said he didn't think we had anything to worry about now.
Luke and David swam to the side we were at and both of them leaned on the side and David told us what we had already figured out, he and Luke were now a couple. David started to apologize to Jeremy, but I held up my hand, in the stop position, telling him all was as it should be, that in addition to Luke and him finding each other, after hanging out together from high school days, almost 8 years in total, Jeremy had totally captured my heart and he was going to be my spouse, and David's stepfather. As I said earlier, if there are any questions or something you think I haven't covered, Jeremy should be home soon, on Fridays he comes home for the weekend as soon as his morning class is over.
Who knew there was such a curve to Cupid's arrows?