Ten Load Night
Copyright© 2018 by Eros Alban
Chapter 14: Ninth Load
Sex Story: Chapter 14: Ninth Load - When Dave sees his son Jake passed out naked in bed after coming home from a date with his girlfriend, he is overcome with need to eat out his boy's tight str8 pussy. Only Dave finds several thick loads of nut juice waiting to leak out. Jake recounts his date out with his girlfriend. How he keeps getting his boy pussy filled with large cocks and hot loads. What will happen after Jake gets home, and what will happen next?
Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft mt/Fa Ma/Ma Ma/mt mt/mt Consensual Rape Reluctant Romantic Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Sharing Incest Son Father Grand Parent DomSub Rough Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Size 2nd POV
“Cesar, for fucks sake. It’s nearly three in the morning. Turn off the fucking tv and go to bed.”
“Sorry mom.”
“And you promised to take the trash out before. Did you do that?”
“No mom, I’ll take care of it in the morning.”
“No, the trash men come at seven, and I know you won’t be awake. Turn off the tv, take the trash out now and go to bed.”
With a groan I agreed. I know my mother heard my groan of protest, but thankfully she ignored me. Heading downstairs to tie up the trash I heard her shout again.
“Don’t forget the litter box.”
Fuck! I had been promising to clean that for the last few days. Now the whole thing had to be replaced. That’s so gross. I really can’t wait until I can get my own place. It was nice of my elderly mother to let me move back in during my divorce, but I could do without her nagging. The last few months had been really hard.
Imagine getting home late from work one day, tired and hungry only to find your partner of 20 plus years fucking his twink of a personal assistant on your bed. And to make it worse, Mr. “I only top” Charles was on all four getting his “ow, ow it hurts” not so cherry ass fucked by his very well hung twink personal assistant. I was fast, snapped a photo and walked out.
When we got together years ago, it was long before gay marriage was a thing. There was no need for a prenup, however when we renewed our vows a few years ago, our lawyer wrote one up for us. It was very standard and divided everything up in half blah, blah, blah. However it had a very clear, and harsh clause that if person was caught cheating the hurt party got everything. Everything.
During the divorce process, he tried to say it was my fault. Claiming I wanted to be kinkier and open our relationship to others. A fact I did not deny. I was trying to spice up our lacking sex life. Next he claimed that it was while he worked so hard to pay for the house and cars, he had fallen in love with his twink Jerry, the new boyfriend. That he never told me because he didn’t want to hurt my feelings. He never was very smart. The judge he insisted on going before, tossed him out on his ear. Not only did he publicly admit to cheating in open court, but by doing so, he lost everything. The new boyfriend was even dumber, proclaimed them the winner and laughed openly about the millions he had taken from my Charlie and me. Well I got the house, the cars, and most of the stolen money. I offered to be kind and let him keep his half of the bank account and the older of the two cars. An act my lawyer was more than a little pissed off about. The house I had to sell, I couldn’t be there without seeing them fucking. My mother was happy to let me stay with her until I find a new place.
“Don’t forget the litter box.”
The trash bags were heavy. I really need to take better care of things. I’ve just been in a funk. It was while I fastened the lids that I saw the headlights of my neighbor’s car pull in. What was he doing out this late? I was about to go inside, but I noticed he hadn’t gotten out of the car yet. Odder and odder. I stepped around the hedge to check on him. I couldn’t see him that well in the dark, so I called out to him.
“Dave?”
“Cez, is that you?”
“Oh Jake hi. I thought that you were your dad. It’s late. Was tonight a big date huh?”
“Something like that.”
“Oh I’m sorry.”
“No, no nothing bad like that. Just complicated. Jenn leaves tomorrow for a few weeks, and we had a present for Max to put together. So its just been a long night.”
“Ahh, well okay, I’ll see you later than.”
“But. Ohh well Cez, I need your help.”
“Anything Jake you know that.”
“Can you get me some clothes or a towel?”
Looking at him closer I saw, Jake was sitting there completely naked. I’ve known Jake since he was little, when his Dad moved in next to my mother. I can’t say I knew him well, as I only spoke with his a handful of times over the years. Normally whenever I came over to visit mom. But he was a complicated guy. For an old gay queen like me, I clearly saw his love for his “friend” Max. So when he started dating Jenn, I like most was confused. But it’s his life.
Now his father, Dave, fuck me he was always a DILF. He was not only a major player, but a hottie with a bangin body. I’ve known for years that he would be open for a good fuck, but I was married. I can’t deny that over the last few months, since the cheating, Dave and I have gotten together a few times. All I can say is, man can that stud fuck. But the son, Jake, well he was never on my radar. He was just the kid next door. The kid who was now naked in front of me.
“Can you get me some clothes or a towel?”
“Sure Jake sure.”
It took me a moment once inside to catch my breath and calm myself. Grabbing a shirt, sweatpants, a hoodie and a towel just in case, I tried to be extra careful being quiet. But the thought of his naked jock body stayed in my head, and I felt my dick boning up. That only made me think of his dad Dave, then the two of them, then them together. By the time I was back outside, I had a raging boner with no way to hide it. To make it worse as I got near, he open his car door and sat sideways, his bare feet resting on the cool asphalt driveway. His full body was on display now with only the light exposing him.
“Here you go Jake.”
“Thanks Cez. I really don’t need anyone else seeing me tonight.”
“Yea no, can’t have anyone seeing that fat slob of a body.”
“Haha. Well I guess that proves my point. Haha.”
“Huh?”
He pointed at the bulge in my sweats. The bulge which was aimed right at him. Heat rushed thru my body as I blushed at getting caught. In the dark of the night, I suddenly felt I had be thrust into a giant spot light. The eyes of the whole city where on me. I was caught in my shame, my lust of this hot stud. Then poof, reality. The darkness came crashing back. Looking down I was nearly floored. Jake had reached out his strong large hand and had taken a tight hold of my boner.
“J ... Ja ... Jake?”
“Is this for me? I guess I take one more load in my hole. But I’m soooo sore. How about I just use my hand until you are ready to cum. But you have to shoot it all inside me. Deal?”
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