I [18] wound up with my [38] Dad in a communal shower and it got weird (Part 2)

Part 1

I looked over at the other dad who was jerking his cock with enthusiasm and looking from his son on his knees and back to me. He was so my type and I was getting off watching him and his girthy meat.

I could see the back of the son’s head clearly going to town on my dad’s cock and every time he pulled back to the tip I could see my dad’s glistening cock head poking out past the stall wall.

The dad across from me stepped into the middle of the shower room and positioned himself for a better, fuller view of the blowjob his son was giving and still angled his body to make sure I didn’t miss a bit of his toned and slightly hairy perfection.

Fuck it. I wanted to blow him. This was ultra weird to think of doing in a shower room with my dad right there, but fuck it, he was over there being serviced and I was horned up more than I’d ever been in my life at that point. So my cock and mouth made up my mind for me.

I stepped out into the middle of the room and realized I was soon going to be where I’d have a much better look at my dad who was grunting and groaning in such a way that I knew he must be getting close and frankly sounded nothing like I thought he would.

Well, here it goes nothing, one more step and he’ll have the full view of me jacking off and I’ll get the unrestricted view of him getting a blow job. And just because things couldn’t possibly get weirder, he’s going to get to watch me do the same thing to this dad.

Not for nothing, but I suck cock like a pro, so it was going to be a good show.

Moment of truth, I step fully forward and turn to see something I’d never imagined I would in my wildest dreams…

What the fuck? This wasn’t my dad at all! It was one of the dudes I’d seen working out earlier. My dad was nowhere in sight. He had obviously left the shower area for the locker room and I hadn’t noticed.

I was both shocked and a little disappointed.

Still, the guy getting blown was hot as fuck and he grabbed the son’s head with both hands, arched his back, and growled “fuck yes, I’m gonna cum, fuck yes, I’m cumming!”

A few thrusts, a couple grunts, and the other son never came up for air. He was swallowing every last drop.

I’d have done the same thing.

The guy rinses quick and bounces. The way he bolted, I just bet he’s one of those “I’ll let a guy blow me, but I’m not gay” types.

Problem is when they’re as hot as he is there’s always someone willing to accommodate. I’d have.

At this point I’d nearly forgotten what I’d been intending to do and the other son walked over to his dad and they started passionately kissing.

Hot as fuck as I’m sure his dad could taste the deposit his son had just milked out of the stud he’d been blowing.

He pulled off from kissing his son and motioned for me to come closer with a tilt of his head and a smile.

I didn’t need to be asked twice.

He pulled me close and moved in for a kiss. I was so down. And yes, there was the tell-tale taste of cum on him now too. Hot!

Then, in a day that I’d thought couldn’t possibly have more surprises than what had gone down, he leans into my ear while holding me close and says “my boyfriend and I live pretty nearby on 22nd. We are both really into you and none of us have nutted yet. I wouldn’t mind taking my time with both of you. Any chance you’d want to come back to our place?”

His boyfriend? Not his son, his boyfriend! Well to be honest it made more sense. They really didn’t look much like each other at all. He was dark hair and hairy, his boyfriend was blond and smooth.

Much of my erection had settled down and I was no longer lust lost. But I definitely wanted to finish what we’d started. And given that my dad was likely to be wondering where I was…

Oh yeah, my dad. How long had he been back to the lockers? I was no longer keen to have him watch me suck a cock and was slightly worried now about him seeing us all like this.

“Yeah, I’d like to continue this, but not here” I said “want to give me the full address?”

“2717 22nd Ave. Large brown house on the corner” and with that he kissed me again. My cock started swelling again. We were definitely going to have to continue this.

“I’ll get over as soon as I can” I promised “but I’d better go and find my dad.”

“He’s hot” the boyfriend said, smiling at me. “I’m Drew” he said.

“Bryan” I offered and looking at the dad who said “Tom” with a wink.

And with that I made my way out of the shower room to go to our lockers. As I turned the corner to our row, there was my dad pulling on his underwear.

Holy shit. It was only the briefest of looks, but the outline as he pulled on his jeans confirmed it - he was fully hard!

Suddenly seeing me, he turned away to finish pulling on his pants. And then acted like he wasn’t fully boned and I wasn’t standing there with what was at first a chubby, but now was on its way to fully boned based on what I just saw.

All nonchalantly he just says “was thinking I might have to send out a search party for you, but then I realized it’s not my water bill” he had finished dressing. “I’m going to grab a protein shake at the lobby bar. Meet me there when you’re ready” and he turned to leave.

His cock still very visible in the outline on his pants as he headed out of the change room, and yes he was hard!

So many questions, so much to process, and I was pent up and ready to nut. I needed to work it so I was over to Tom and Drew’s as soon as possible. And while I was dressing and hatching my plan and what I was going to say to dad in order to accomplish this, I also realized I needed to find out why he was boned up.

my time at Tom & Drew’s and what I learn about my dad comes next