Arcade Surprise – Chapter 6 (m/m)
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Adam and I turned red in the face after Danielle called us Son and Daddy. We had, of course, known that we were not going to get away with our romp in bed without some sort of reaction. The noise that we had made wasn't going to go unheard down the hall!
Danielle and Dylan gave us some good-natured ribbing, which we both took stoically, then we all moved on to a discussion about the day's activities.
Dylan was going to drive Adam home and then go to his own house to help his parents clean up the fallen tree branches and leaves that littered their yard. Danielle and I were going to clean up my yard and get the leaves out of the pool. After that I would drive her to her mom's and Danielle would help clean-up there.
After the boys left, Danielle and I went out in the yard to do our clean-up. We talked as we worked, and Danielle raised a surprising topic as we chatted.
"Dad, I think that Dylan wants to have sex with you," she said.
I almost dropped the rake when she said that! "What do you mean?" I managed to say, as my mind worked scenarios as to where this was going.
"Well, he got very aroused when he heard you and Adam having sex last night. Especially when he heard Adam calling you Daddy when he reached an, ah..., um..., critical moment!"
"Maybe he wanted to have sex with Adam," I suggested. "Or maybe just the sounds of sex made him more excited."
"Dad, he already has sex with Adam," she said. "You know that Dylan is bi, right?"
As far as I knew, Danielle didn't know that I knew Dylan was bi. She had told me that she was bi and having sex with Alicia, but not about Dylan and Adam. I wasn't going to be the one to let the cat out of the bag on that!
"I do now!" I told her. I figured I might as well dig for more information while I had the chance. So, I asked, "Do you know if Adam is gay?"
"I don't know," Danielle replied. "He might be, why?"
"Just curious," I replied.
"Nice way to change the subject, Dad," she said with a smile. "So, what about Dylan wanting to have fun with you?"
"Are you sure that he wants that?" I asked her, still trying to play it cool.
"Oh, I am pretty sure," Danielle replied, "I think that him saying, `Your dad is hot' is a pretty good sign!"
"Well, I don't know..." I replied, still playing my game.
"Dad, "she said, "if you want to have sex with him, you should just do it. At least I will know who he is with, not like when he and Adam go to a sex arcade!"
Holy shit! I thought to myself, she knows they go to the arcade!
"Do you worry about them going to an arcade?" I asked.
"Not really, as long as it is safe-sex. They both get tested regularly and so do I!' Danielle replied before asking me, "Do you play safe and get tested too?"
"Yes, I do, to both," I confirmed.
"Then, if you and my boyfriend want to fuck each other's brains out, you should do it!" Danielle exclaimed.
I couldn't believe the conversation that we were having, and I told her so. She told me that she was extremely liberal in her attitude towards sex, although she was only doing it with Dylan and Alicia. She said she was cool with Dylan having sex adventures, because she could only have sex with him on weekends and he seemed to need it daily. She told me that she loves him and trusts him to be safe.
We left it at that and finished up the yard work then headed over to her mom's place. I dropped her off and we agreed that I would pick her up later.
I was home sitting by the pool drinking a beer when I received a text from Danielle letting me know that she was at Alicia's and might not get back to my house until late. She said that she would find a ride for herself.
I thanked her for letting me know, then went to the fridge for another beer. As I popped the cap, a new text came in from Danielle, "I am sending Dylan over to your house. He's bored and I am sure horny, have fun!"
I got a semi while I read the message. Sex with Dylan wasn't new, but it was always arousing!
I didn't have to wait long. About 10 minutes later I heard a car door close and moments later Dylan was coming through the gate into the backyard. He smiled at me as he walked towards me and said, "I've been told to come over and let you fuck me! How's that for an instruction that's easy to follow!"
He picked up the beer that I had brought outside for him, took a swig, then leaned over to kiss me.
"I was jealous of Adam last night, I wanted to be in bed with you too!" He said between kisses. "Now, I have you all to myself for a while!" he added, while at the same time sliding a hand under the waistband of my shorts to grope my hardening cock.
"We should go skinny-dipping!" he exclaimed.
I got up from my chair, my hardon tenting my shorts, and undid the drawstring and let them fall to the patio. My cock, exposed to the breeze, bobbed up and down slightly with each beat of my heart.
"Mmm Mike," Dylan cooed, "That looks delicious!"
Dylan pulled his t-shirt over his head, tossed it onto a chair, then pulled his shorts and boxers off, adding them to the shirt. His cock was rock-hard, the tip had a drop of precum clinging to it.
"We better get into the water," I told him, before I wind up blowing you here on the patio!"
"I'm ok with you doing that!" Dylan laughed before jumping into the water.
We swam around playing grab-ass and grab-cock for a while before stoppinf for a time-out, leaning over the side of the pool to sip beer.
I moved behind him and pressed my hard cock between his butt-cheeks, like a hotdog in a bun. He wiggled his ass a bit, so I humped my cock up and down in his crack. Then I reached around to find his hard tool and stroked it slowly.
"Do me beside the pool," he urged.
"What about the neighbors?" I asked.
"Nobody will see," he replied. "The fence is high enough!"
"I'm not so sure," I said, worried about getting caught fucking him on the patio.
"Danielle and I have done it a few times," he told me. "We've never had a problem!"
"You're such a bugger!" I exclaimed, "telling me that you had sex with my daughter on our patio!"
Dylan laughed and then repeated his desire to be fucked by the pool. "Do me here, Mike, fuck me right here by the pool. Consider it getting even for me fucking Danielle out here!"
"Ok, Ok," I finally relented. "But first sit up here on the edge, I want to suck that hot cock of yours!"
"Oh, Mike, you have such a dirty mind, I like that!" Dylan teased as he hauled himself out of the water and sat on the edge facing me.
I moved closer to him as he spread his legs to give me better access. His cock was fully erect, his balls pulled up tight due to the cooling effect the breeze was having on them. I stuck my tongue out to lick the head of his 7-inch cut tool. As it contacted his warm flesh, he sighed and placed a hand on the back of my head.
"Suck me, Mike," he said, "Suck my cock!"
I sucked the head into my mouth, savoring the taste and warmth of his rod as I took it deeper inside.
I sucked his cock as he sat on the edge the pool, his feet dangling in the water. My head rising and falling in his lap as I worked his meat with my lips and throat.
Dylan kept a hand on the back of my head as I suctioned his cock meat. His hips were thrusting up and down a bit now and he urged me to keep sucking. "Suck it, Mike, make me cum! Don't worry, I got lots more where it comes from! Suck me off!"
I sucked him harder; I could hear wet slurping sounds coming from my mouth as I worked his cock. He was panting hard as he got close to blowing his load.
"Oh, Mike, I'm gonna cum! Yesss! Oh, fuck yessss, cummingggggg" he gasped a second before I tasted his jizz spurting into my mouth. "Ughhh, ughhh, ohhhh!" he grunted as he pumped his load out and I swallowed it.
I kept sucking Dylan's cock until I drained every drop of cum from his wilting tool. His cum tasted so good, I wanted it all!
By now my own cock was begging for relief. I wanted to drill Dylan's hot ass! I told him to go to the shallow end of the pool and kneel on the steps that led into the water. Soon he was on his knees on the third step, his hands on the top step. Water lapped over his legs below the knees as I knelt on the bottom step and stuffed my face between his firm ass cheeks to lick his hole. I could take a bit of the salt used in the water for treatment as I tongued his hole to get it ready for my dick.
When I thought he was wet enough with saliva, I stood behind him and guided the head of my cock to the entrance to his ass. "Ready?" I asked.
"Fuck me, Mike," he replied, "Fuck me good!"
I pressed my hips forward, driving the head of my cock through his hole. He gasped, then moaned as the head popped through his tight pucker. I paused, then pushed a bit harder until my cock slowly sank into his hot butt.
When I felt my groin touch his smooth ass, I waited a moment to let him get used to having his ass full of cock, then pulled back and drove my cock in again. I repeated the motion over and over until I was thrusting inside him hard and fast. My balls tapped his butt cheeks as I railed his ass.
Oh, yeah, Mike! Oh yeah, fuck me like that!" Dylan moaned as I held his hips and butt-fucked him.
I pumped his ass with shorter, rapid strokes as I felt my pre-orgasm tension rising. "I'm gonna cum up your ass!' I warned him.
"Yes, yes! Give me your load, I want it deep in me!" Dylan begged.
"Oh, fuck Dylan!" I grunted as I felt my cock start to throb. "Oh baby! I'm cumming!" I exclaimed as my seed pumped up his ass.
I must have cum a lot, because the piston action inside Dylan's ass was making a wet sound. He was loving it, saying he wanted to be fucked over and over by me. I was out of juice for now though, so I pulled my cock from his ass and watched as a trickle of jizz ran down the inside of his legs.
We both got to our feet and headed for patio chairs to catch our breath. As we drank beer Dylan smiled at me and said, "How long until you can go again?"
I laughed and replied, "I don't know, an hour or so. I am a lot older than you y'know! It takes me longer to recover!"
"Oh ok," he replied. "Then I may have to fuck you twice for each time you fuck me!"
"You have to be kidding!" I exclaimed.
"Mayyybeeee" Dylan replied, "All I know is that Danielle told me not to call her to come home until we both couldn't cum anymore tonight!"
"Oh god," I moaned, "I am going to need a bucket of lube!"
"I'm way ahead of you," Dylan said with a grin, "Here!" as he tossed me a large container of lube. "Better put some of this on now, I'm kinda horny for your ass!"
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