David is certain his classmate Colin is gay. He sees something of a kindred spirit in Colin, both of them grown up and still in high school from failing too many times. But it’s not until David catches Colin looking at gay porn on his phone that he decides to make his first move.
Under the guise of helping with homework, David invites himself over to Colin’s place. It takes a few beers to loosen up, but soon Colin is spilling more than just secrets. Clothes come off, and soon cum is flying everywhere, but none of that prepares David for the biggest shock he’s about to receive, when he’s buried balls-deep in his new slutty friend, and he learns…
Colin has sex with his dad.
And the crazy adventure is only beginning, because Colin doesn’t realize what he’s been pulled into, what lengths a father will go to when someone treads on his turf.
Nor does he realize what devious intent lies within Colin, who is far from being the innocent son he pretends to be…
Seduced By My Slut Best Friend And His Dad is a 13,000-word story and picks up from the events of Becoming My Dad’s Slut Son.
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Excerpt
“You really are drunk,” I tell him. “Here, let me help you.”
I put one hand on each of his hips, pulling him back from the table, helping him stand upright. It’s impossible for my jutting erection not to touch his buns. I’m ready to apologize, but Colin says nothing.
He’s still hard. I reach around, taking his erection in both hands, working up and down the shaft.
“That feels good,” he says. “You know what you’re doing.”
“It always feels good when someone else does it,” I say.
“I prefer if something is up my butt,” he says.
“I use a butt-plug when I jerk off.”
Colin nudges his waist back, toward my erection. His butt crack slides around my dick, welcoming it into its cocoon of warmth. “Stick it in,” Colin says. “That will help me cum.”
He’s not wrong. I find I shoot even more with my butt plug. It helps me get even more pressure in that second when my cumshots start to twitch at the base.
“You realize I’ll be fucking you then,” I tell him.
“You’re just helping me out. And anyway, it’s our secret.”
Our secret. Fuck. This chemistry lesson has just gone to places I would never have imagined.
“I’d need lube,” I tell him.
“Use spit,” he says. “That’s what Dad uses.”