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Like Father Like Son - New Year New Start

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By *irkforth OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Moray

The story so far…

Ben found himself unknowingly fucking both his old school friend Cal and Cal’s son Kirk. When he realised he was in love with Cal, he broke off with Kirk who consoled himself with squaddie Jason. Inevitably Ben met Cal and Kirk at the same time, but the three of them sorted it all out, partly thanks to Jason’s influence. See Like Father, Like Son parts 1-4.

After a difficult first term at university, Kirk returned home to find Ben living with his Dad. While he waited for Jason to return on army leave, he hooked up with little Malcy and, following a domestic, policeman Aaron. Things came to a head when everyone, including Cal’s old mate Dave had an orgy after Christmas dinner. Ashamed of what had happened, Cal ended it with Ben while Jason headed off to the Gulf War, see Fathers, Sons and their Lovers parts 1-2.

Now with 1991 fast approaching can Father and Son make a new start?

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By *irkforth OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Moray

Father/Cal

Kirk and me used the deadzone between Christmas and new year to get over all the recent drama. I’d cut both Ben and Dave out of my life and Kirk was coming to terms with Jason being in the Gulf, getting ready for war. So we spent a few days with just the two of us, watching videos and talking. And even when I suggested he went off and had fun with little Malcy, he just said, ‘I’ll be back at uni in less than two weeks, I want to hang out with you’. So we chilled out and cuddled up on the sofa like we’d done before things got complicated and we began to feel it might be wrong for a father and son who were both gay to be so close.

Son/Kirk

I enjoyed the safety and security of me and Dad just being together again. But as New Year’s Eve approached, we both agreed that we should stick to our plan to go to the city and have some fun. The gay scene would be a new experience for both of us and it was comforting to think we had each other’s backs.

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By *artanhero 63Man
3 weeks ago

Knebworth

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By *irkforth OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Moray

Son/Kirk

So with bags packed, we jumped in Dad’s car and began the two hour drive south. Dad drove confidently, looking very sexy in his favourite jeans and denim shirt. I wore my shiny black trackies and nothing else and rather predictably, found myself feeling horny and getting a hard-on.

‘I hope I get some action tonight,’ I said to Dad, ‘going without sex since Jason left is starting to get to me.’

My Dad looked over and smiled at me and put his hand on my knee, instantly making my cock go that little bit harder. ‘Me too,’ said Dad, ‘I just want an uncomplicated fuck.’

Father/Cal

I left my hand on Kirk’s knee for a while and in return Kirk placed his hand on mine and began gently squeezing it. I was already borderline horny, but his touch made me go hard, my stiff cock bulging in my tight denims. I knew Kirk was hard too and so I gently stroked his leg, causing him to sigh deeply. Then, just as we were about to make a silly mistake, due to our sexual frustration, the road became windier, and I had to drive the car with both hands on the steering wheel.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Moray

Son/Kirk

Dad got quite annoyed when we were given a room with a double bed. ‘I asked for a twin room,’ he said to the receptionist.

‘I’m sorry, sir,’ the receptionist replied, ‘we are fully booked and that is all we have. I’m sure you brothers have shared a bed before.’

‘That’s not the point,’ said Dad, ignoring the receptionist calling us brothers, like so many had done before, ‘but I guess we have no choice.’

Father/Cal

After settling into our room, Kirk suggested we go shopping to see if we could find some new clothes to wear out tonight. ‘Aaron suggested a shop called Boyclone,’ he said, ‘sounds interesting doesn’t it?.’

It was just a couple of blocks from our hotel and we both went in slightly nervously, though we had nothing to be worried about. I quickly found a couple of pairs of designer jeans to try on and Kirk suggested I try on some tight-fitting vests, while he asked the assistant, ‘do you have any trackies like these,’ pointing to the ones he was wearing.

‘You’ll need to go downstairs to the dungeon for what I think you are looking for,’ was the reply.

Son/Kirk:

So we headed downstairs into the dungeon and I suddenly wished I’d been given more Christmas money to spend. There was a whole section of shiny nylon tracksuits. And there were others in material that I had never seen before.

‘That’s latex and that’s PVC’ said the shop assistant. ’Just see what you like. We have a 50% sale on too.’

As he said this there was the noise of someone entering the shop, ‘I’m down here with some customers gorgeous, you ok up there?’

‘Sure am,’ a voice from upstairs said.

‘That’s my partner,’ the guy said, before adding, ‘our trackies are all customised and based on Adidas, my partner makes them more suitable for the gay scene. Try some on, you’ll see. And you might like these, they’re latex but not too heavy, unlike proper hard rubber.’

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By *ouncyMan
2 weeks ago

Bromley

Good to see another story in this series. I like the multiple viewpoint structure.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Father/Cal:

Kirk seemed to get on well with the shop assistant. He had short, bleached blonde hair and a rather sexy aquiline nose and was dressed in tight black leather jeans and a skintight shiny vest that clung to his well-defined torso. He was probably late twenties, but had the look of someone who had experienced everything life had to offer, but still wanted more.

‘Now let’s have a look at you,’ the assistant said while Kirk went off to try his gear on, ‘you know, those jeans would go really well with this biker inspired leather jacket and with your body, you could get away with these biker-style leather bottoms too,’ the assistant said, handing me the gear, ‘it won’t just be your brother getting all the attention if you buy those.’

So I disappeared into a changing room and tried on the gear. The trousers were of a stiff leather and felt like they were sculpted around my crotch, arse and legs. They were extra flattering when combined with a tight white vest with slashed armholes and the biker’s jacket with studs. It was both masculine and very gay. I looked in the mirror and thought, ‘why not, time to live.’

Son/Kirk

The assistant wasn’t joking when he said the trackies were customised. They were tighter and better fitting than my standard Adidas Chiles and they had a front to back zip, which was super sexy. The latex trackies were even more sexy and I just hoped I had enough money for all that I wanted. I walked out into the dungeon in the latex trackies and asked the assistant, ‘what do you think?’

‘You could model them sexy boy,’ he said, causing me to blush a little.

Then my Dad walked out of his changing room in his leathers and I almost didn’t recognise him. He looked sexy, confident and very masculine, the clothing perfectly framing his slim, but well-proportioned body and dark, half-Italian, looks. ‘You could both model for us,’ the assistant said looking at us approvingly.

‘Get what you want,’ said Dad, ‘I’ve got my credit card and you can pay me back later.’

So I selected two sets of nylon trackies, one red, one white, the latex pair and then said, ‘could we get a white pair in extra small for Malcy?’

‘Sure,’ said Dad.

Dad decided to get the leather outfit, some vests and a couple of pairs of designer jeans, then I said, ‘you need some trackies, what about some white ones?’

‘Good choice,’ said the assistant, pulling out a pair from the racks, ‘if you buy all this, I’ll give you a 65% discount and throw in some jocks and a few toys, how does that work for you both?’

‘I’ve had a good year,’ said Dad, ‘so why not?’

As Dad paid the bill the assistant gave us both a flyer for a club and said, ‘in that gear you need to go there tonight, you’ll have a ball and it won’t be too heavy, unless you want it to be.’

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By *immy51Man
2 weeks ago

Bradford

More please

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Cal:

After the long drive and all that shopping, we were both exhausted, so we stripped off and took a nap, lying back-to-back in the double bed. I still wasn’t happy having to share a bed with Kirk, but I quickly fell into a deep sleep and began to dream about the bleach blonde shop assistant. We were grinding our leather clad bodies while we passionately tongued each other.

Kirk:

I feel into a deep sleep, back to back in the double bed with Dad. I had slightly disjointed dreams that eventually settled down into a vivid, almost real, dream about Jason. I dreamt he had come back from the Gulf and we had wild, passionate sex back at home. I could feel his tongue in my mouth, his hands all over my body and his cock in my arse, pounding my hole as he wanked my cock. His muscular frame easily dominating my skinny one, while I enjoyed it as he took weeks of sexual frustration out on my gaping hole.

Cal:

I dreamt that I was now grinding my hard dick against the blonde guy’s arse, rubbing it against him through the leather, holding him tightly against me as I kissed and licked the back of his neck while I reached round and began to stroke his hard dick through his leathers. Then I dreamt the blonde guy turned his head so we could kiss.

Kirk:

Jason was properly drilling me in my dream. His hard dick pounding my hole as he kissed the back of my neck and wanked my cock. I could feel myself coming close to orgasm in my dream, but found myself drifting into consciousness just as I was about to cum. I found myself lying on my side with Dad spooning me. I could feel his hard dick pressing against me. He was obviously having a filthy dream too.

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By *ouncyMan
2 weeks ago

Bromley

Good stuff!

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By *nspectorrobMan
2 weeks ago

bradford

Wow xxx

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Cal:

I woke abruptly from my sexy dream as Kirk got out of bed and headed for the shower, ‘it’s time to get ready,’ he said. I was embarrassed as I realised I had a massive erection and Kirk must have felt it against his arse. This was made all the worse when he emerged from the shower stark naked and pulled on his new red shiny trackie bottoms and top. He didn’t bother with a jock or t-shirt, ‘are you sure you’ll be warm enough?’

‘Puffer,’ he said, getting out his shiny padded jacket. ‘We’ll come back after eating and I’ll change into that latex one.’

I jumped in the shower, tried to lose my erection, but came out harder than I went in. So I wrapped a towel around myself to try to hide it. Kirk had laid out the new white trackies I’d bought, ‘well everyone thinks we are brothers anyway,’ he said as I pulled the trackies on with the top. The shiny nylon felt soft and slippery over my skin, causing my cock to tent in my trackies, ‘feels sexy doesn’t it?’ Kirk said.

‘Sure does,’ I replied.

‘Wear your new leather jacket over it, you’ll be extra hot,’ Kirk instructed.

Kirk:

We headed out to a gay friendly restaurant Aaron had recommended. It was only 7pm, so things hadn’t really got going, but it was reasonably full with gay and lesbian couples and groups of friends dining before the big night out. As we took our seats at a table I noticed how my Dad was turning quite a few heads in his trackies and leather jacket. I wasn’t surprised, he was still only 34 and looked even younger. I also noticed a guy sat nearby with some friends, wearing trackies and a baseball cap wink at me. ‘This is going to be a good night,’ I thought to myself.

Cal:

As we were leaving the restaurant, Aaron walked in with two friends. He was dressed head-to-toe in leather and even had a US style policeman’s helmet on. It was quite a change from his real police uniform or his standard Levis 501s and checked shirt he wore when off duty.

‘Hello,’ he said, rushing over to us and giving Kirk a big hug, ‘you both look like very sexy council estate lads.’

Kirk smiled at him and said, ‘you look different too.’

‘It’s New Year and I’m away from where I work, so why not?’

‘Why not, indeed,’ I thought to myself as I eyed him up, his shock of blonde hair and light skin about the only thing about him that was not black leather. I glanced down to his bulge, remembering his huge cock from Christmas, and was not disappointed to see the leather outlined his crotch beautifully.

‘Are you going to that club I recommended?’

‘Maybe, but someone suggested ‘The Tunnel’,’ Kirk said.

‘Yes, it’s great,’ Aaron said, ‘actually, we’ll probably head there too, so hopefully we’ll get a New Year conga in.’

‘Who knows,’ said Kirk.

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By *ornysuckerMan
2 weeks ago

Portsmouth

Loving this💦💦💦

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

Back at the hotel we changed into our best gear. I slipped on the latex trackies. Naked under them, enjoying the feel of the tight, shiny fabric against my bare cock. The latex trackie top also tickled my nipples in the right way, making me feel instantly horny. I finished my look with some red trainers, looked in the mirror and even fancied myself a bit. ‘Come on Dad, time to get changed.’

Cal:

I came out of the bathroom to find Kirk in his new latex gear. The all black, tight, shiny outfit showed off his slim body and contrasted beautifully with his dark red hair. He really was a handsome devil. ‘Wow,’ I said, ‘you look very sexy.’

‘Your turn,’ said Kirk.

So, I pulled on my stiff leather biker’s trousers, tight white vest slashed at the side that exposed a nipple and biker’s jacket. The shop assistant had even added a free leather army cap that Kirk made me wear. I looked in the mirror, standing next to Kirk and said, ‘how do I look?’

‘If you weren’t my Dad, I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you.’

‘Same here, son,’ I said, feeling my cock stiffening against the leather.

‘Let’s go to a gay bar then,’ Kirk said.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

Aaron had suggested we go to a gay bar close to the hotel and then head to the club about 11pm. So we dived down a side street and entered a new world for us. The place was full of men of all ages and types, some in groups, some on their own, all mostly standing and looking around the place. The music wasn’t quite deafening, but it had a persistent beat that made you want to move. The place was all dark wood and shiny metal with just enough lighting to see everyone, though it was dark enough to feel a bit intimidating for newcomers like us.

I stood to one side looking across the bar while Dad got us some bottled bear. Then we stood together surveying the scene from a raised spot. This also meant that quite a few guys started to very obviously check us out, especially Dad.

‘Seen anyone you fancy?’ I asked Dad.

‘Not yet, what about you?’

‘He’s quite nice looking,’ I said nodding towards another guy who was wearing tight shiny gear like me.

‘You could slip and slide over each other very nicely,’ Dad said approvingly.

‘You and Aaron would make a sexy couple in your leathers,’ I said, testing the water.

‘Oh, he’s yours, you’ve got the thing with him, not me.’

‘Oh it’s just sex Dad, if you fancy him, I wouldn’t be offended.’

‘Mmm, I am not sure that is a good idea,’ said Dad, trying not to give anything away.

Cal:

Kirk suggested I went for Aaron, which was something I’d never even thought of. He was certainly very good looking and had a great body and not forgetting his massive, nine inch girthy cock. My own modest member hardened in my leathers as the image of Aaron pounding my arse locked into my brain.

‘Look at him,’ said Kirk, pointing out a young slim guy who had just entered the bar. He was wearing the same shiny trackies we’d bought earlier, though his were black with blue detailing. He was tall too with spiky coloured red hair. ‘He could be the one,’ said Kirk.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

After he’d got himself a drink, the guy with the red hair stationed himself across the bar from us. He looked quite distinctive and I admired how in control of everything he seemed as he surveyed the scene. I tried to take my eyes off him so as not to look too obvious, but he looked so horny in his shiny black and blue trackies. I wished I’d worn my own red ones as the latex was making me a little sweaty, ‘I never realised this gear made you sweat so much,’ I said to Dad, keeping an eye on spiky.

‘We’ve got time to go home and change if you want,’ Dad said.

‘No way,’ I said, ‘I’m sure I’ll get used to it.’

Cal:

The bar was getting very crowded now and I enjoyed just looking around, people-watching. I knew me and Kirk stood out from the crowd because of the gear we were wearing and how we looked like brothers. This seemed to stop people speaking to us. They just seemed to look. Or maybe that was how it worked on the gay scene with people spending most of their time looking at other people and doing nothing about it. ‘Shall I get us another drink before we go to the club?’

‘Sure,’ said Kirk, ‘could I have something non-alcoholic, like a ?’

‘No problem,’ I said before making my way through the crowd to the bar.

I caught the eye of the barman quickly and ordered our drinks, ‘I think he likes you,’ a guy standing next to me said.

I turned my head to one side to find a guy dressed like I normally would be on a night out – denim jeans and shirt - holding a five pound note in the air. He smiled when I replied, ‘it’s probably the leather cap.’

‘Well it caught my eye,’ the guy said as I struggled to get a proper look at him. He was perhaps 5’10”, slim and late 20s, thick dark hair, a sort of guy next door type, like me I guess. ‘I’ve never seen you before.’

‘Oh, we’ve come to the city for a night out,’ I said nodding towards Kirk.

‘Your brother likes to stand out as much as you do,’ the guy said.

‘Oh, me wearing this is his idea,’ I replied as the barman handed me the drinks and my change. ‘Catch you later,’ I said politely to Mr Ordinary before making my way back through the crowd to Kirk who had just been joined by a young guy in a grey tracksuit.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

While I kept trying to catch the eye of ‘red spiky’, I didn’t really notice that a guy was now standing where Dad had been. ‘You’re wasting your time with him,’ the guy said in a strong Glaswegian accent.

‘Why’s that?’

‘He just comes here and looks, he gets his action later in the cellar at the ‘The Tunnel’.’’

‘That’s where we’re going later,’ I replied.

‘Well you’ll get plenty of action yourself looking like that,’ the guy said as I took my eyes off ‘red spiky’ to check out my new companion. He was a rather good-looking ginger guy with a freckly face, his grey Adidas tracksuit showing off his toned body and obvious bulge. He was probably a little older than me or maybe even early twenties. My cock stirred in my latex as I realised I was being hit on in a gay bar for the first time by someone I fancied. ‘I’m Sean, by the way,’ he said holding out a hand for me to shake.

‘Kirk,’ I said, ‘and that’s Cal,’ nodding towards my Dad.

‘Two sexy brothers,’ said Sean.

Cal:

I gave Cal his and he introduced me to Sean. The loud music and his strong accent made it almost impossible for me to understand him, but his cute, friendly character meant that the three of us must have looked to the rest of the bar like we were old friends. When Kirk went off to use the toilet, Sean stood closer to me and we finally managed to chat properly, ‘you’re brother tells me this is your first night out on the gay scene.’ Sean said.

‘Where we live, there’s nothing,’ I replied.

‘Well, a word of advice from one who’s learnt the hard way. If it feels ok, it probably is, but if it doesn’t, just move on. There are some real fuck-ups out there.’

‘Tell me about it,’ I said, ‘I’ve just broken up with one.’

‘Aye, and I bet he broke your heart, just like he did mine,’ Sean said subtly pointing to a much older man with grey hair, ‘I used to have a thing for Daddies.’

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

At just after 11pm we left the bar, Sean now firmly in tow, for ‘The Tunnel.’ It was down another side street and as we approached there were more and more men around. Many of them were wearing leather or latex and some wore ordinary trackies like Sean. Still more were in tight denim. There were even a few very glamourous looking transvestites, some also in fetish gear. My hard dick rubbed against the latex as I imagined the night to come.

Sean had obviously decided to stick with us and as we joined the line to enter, he put his arms around both of us and said, ‘Happy New year brothers,’ and he kissed us both affectionately on the cheek, ‘let’s drink and dance and, if we are lucky, screw eh?’ As he said this I looked back along the queue to see ‘red spiky’ join the end of it. I was determined to get this guy’s attention somehow.

Cal:

As we waited in line I noticed Mr Ordinary had joined the queue. He looked slightly out of place in his Levis 501s and denim shirt. Even the denim clad guys in the queue looked different, either because their jeans were really tight or they wore them with skintight vests to show off their physique. Nodding towards him I asked Sean, ‘do you think they’ll let him in looking so ordinary?’

‘That’s Danny, he comes here all the time. He just doesn’t wear his gear in the bars.’ And as Sean said this I noticed Danny had a small rucksack over his shoulder and I realised he was going to be wearing something quite different in the club.

Kirk:

The club was huge. A giant cavern with a long bar and seating area that led to a massive dancefloor. There was even a narrow raised balcony on both sides and there were lots of men up there looking down on the empty dancefloor. The music was pounding and the room was dimly lit, except for the dancefloor lighting which was like ‘Top of the Pops’. Although still half empty, there was an energy about the place that made me feel horny.

We stationed ourselves on the edge of the dancefloor, all three of us stood in a line against the wall. Although neither me or Dad had done this before, we began to casually check out the guys coming into the club and going to the bar. And that’s when ‘red spiky’ and me made eye contact. We maintained it for just a moment too long, my dick now fully erect and pushing against the black shiny latex. ‘He’s so hot,’ I said out loud, though neither Dad or Sean heard me.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Cal:

I looked across the bar area and noticed Mr Ordinary, or Danny, walk towards it. He had changed from a dull denim wearing wallflower into someone in tight leather shorts. He was topless apart from a leather harness. Sean nudged me and shouted in my ear, ‘see what I mean.’ I did indeed.

After he’d got a drink he headed over to where we were standing and stood next to me and shook my hand, ‘I’m Danny, we met earlier.’ I didn’t know what to say, but I didn’t get a chance to reply because the DJ started spinning Kylie’s ‘Better the Devil you Know’ and the whole place erupted and Danny dragged me on to the dancefloor and we were quickly joined by Kirk and Sean. The four of us must have danced for a good half an hour to some of the great songs of that year – KLF, Snap!, Dee-Lite and of course Madonna’s ‘Vogue.’ It was great fun and I was soon dancing in just my vest, while Kirk had unzipped his latex jacket to get some air around his torso, but he was still sweating profusely.

Kirk:

I’d never had so much fun in my life. Sean was a great dancer and I followed his moves to begin with and then just got lost in the music, taking off my latex jacket while Sean also got topless, giving me a chance to admire his tight pecs and smooth abs. The whole place became a writhing mass of sweaty bodies and I loved it. And seeing Sean’s sexy body made me almost forget about ‘red spiky’. That was until he began dancing close to us. He was all cool control compared with our wild abandon and that made him seem all the sexier to me. But just as me and ‘red spiky’ started to casually dance with each other, Sean grabbed me and said, ‘time for the countdown.’ So we stood in a small circle with Dad and his new friend, linked arms with each other and everyone else as we toasted the new year in with ‘Auld Lang Syne,’ ‘Red Spiky’ now nowhere to be found.

Cal:

After ‘Auld Lang Syne’ and a daft conga the music in the club returned to the sounds of the year with a few oldies thrown in to keep the party atmosphere. I was loving dancing with Danny, Sean and Kirk, but I was seriously sweaty, so took a break to get some water while also checking in mine and Kirk’s jackets into the cloakroom, that’s where I bumped into Aaron who was also now topless and depositing his jacket, though still wearing his hat, ‘that’s the trouble with leather, you get so hot and bothered,’ Aaron said, ‘have you explored the cellars yet?’

‘No,’ I shouted.

‘It’ll open your eyes, that’s for sure,’ Aaron said, ‘make sure you stay safe if you decide to indulge.’

But before we could talk some more he disappeared into the throng and I returned to the edge of the dancefloor to find Kirk and Sean snogging each other’s faces off, while Danny stood next to them looking very dejected. ‘If you can’t beat them join them,’ I thought to myself, so I put my drink down, stood in front of Danny and ran my hand across his torso, then stepped forward so we could hug each other and our lips made contact for the first time.

Kirk:

It felt liberating kissing another man in public, and a little slutty too, but I really didn’t care. Sean had an insistent tongue and I enjoyed putting my hands down the back of his tracksuit and reaching for his hole. Just as things were getting a little indecent, I felt a wave of excitement run through Sean’s body as ‘Justify my Love’ by Madonna came on. He dragged us all on the dancefloor and so began another long dancing session, but this time the music was much slower and somehow sexier, causing me and Sean to dance close together, our bodies brushing against each other, causing Sean to tent in his trackie bottoms and me to almost shoot my load as my hard dick rubbed against the tight latex. We were going to fuck at some point tonight, that was for sure.

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By *taticMan
2 weeks ago

forest Town

xx

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Cal:

I looked across to see Kirk and Sean dancing close to each other. Their movements were so in time with each other and so sexy, their sweaty bodies brushing against each other. It seemed inevitable that things would go further between them. But then Danny and me also only had eyes and moves for each other, though I felt a little embarrassed and self conscious because Danny looked so good in his leather hotpants and harness and he really knew how to move.

At one particular suggestive part of the track ‘French Kiss’, he put his arms around me and whispered in my ear, ‘let’s go to ‘The Cellar’,’ and find somewhere to make out.’ My already erect cock began to dribble precum, even though I felt nervous about the prospect of having sexual contact with an audience of strangers looking on, but I followed him to the stairway that led downstairs anyway.

Kirk:

I watched as Danny led Dad off the dancefloor to the entrance to ‘The Cellar.’ Sean followed my eye, took my hand and began leading me to the entrance. We walked hand in hand down the narrow stairway into a different world. Here there were men wandering around a maze of very dark corridors and small rooms with the obvious sounds and smells of man-on-man sex everywhere. It was quite intimidating to begin with as faces and shapes would appear out of the darkness and the sex noises became clearer to my ears as did the sounds of people being slapped or even whipped. But as my eyes got used to the darkness and I realised no one was going to touch me unless invited, I followed Sean around the maze, holding his hand.

He led me to a row of what looked like swimming pool changing rooms. Most of them had their doors open and there were men standing in them wanking their dicks. We found an empty one and Sean led me in, pushed me back against the door so it was closed and said, ‘let’s see what you’ve got under that gear.’

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Cal:

I didn’t like ‘The Cellar, but Danny was quite insistent that we have a look for somewhere quiet and I so wanted to fuck him and release my sexual tensions I stuck with it. We ended up in a large room where there was a lot of group sex going on. I noticed that the guy with spiky red hair was being fucked by a rather overweight bald guy while another was on their knees sucking him off. I hoped Kirk never hooked up with him as I could see he didn’t care who touched or fucked him.

As we tried to find somewhere quieter, we entered another large room, but this felt quite hardcore, with people clearly taking part in quite full-on BDSM. Among the flashes of faces and glimpses of bodies in this really dark space, I noticed that Ben was suspended in the air on his back in a sort of sling. He was being fucked hard by a skinhead guy, while others stood around them, obviously queuing up for their turn. I felt sick as I watched my ex being used by some pretty dangerous looking blokes, ‘can we get out of here,’ I said to Danny.

‘Sure, I took a wrong turn,’ he replied.

Kirk:

Sean pinned me against the door as he undid the front to back zip on my latex bottoms, ‘I’d like you naked,’ he whispered, ‘but this’ll do for now.’ And as he flopped out my hard, sweaty dick, he went down on his knees and licked and kissed my bellend, lapping up the precum. Then he set about exploring the full length of my shaft and finally taking me fully in his mouth.

‘Fuck,’ I said as Sean expertly worked my cock while he began to finger my hole.

‘Do you fuck?’

‘Fuck, yeah,’ I replied as Sean turned me around so I was facing the door. He spread apart my arse cheeks so he could get full access with his tongue. It felt so horny wearing the latex bottoms while Sean penetrated my arse with a finger and gently wanked my dick. ‘Fuck me Sean,’ I said.

‘In a minute,’ he said as he turned me around again, stepped out of his trackie bottoms and began grinding his big hard dick against mine.

Cal:

Danny led me to a line of cubicles, ‘this is what I was looking for,’ he said as he led me to an empty one and locked the door behind us. Then pushing me against the far wall, he kissed me deeply and explored my mouth with his tongue, while he unbuttoned my leather trousers and pushed them down a little, so my cock flopped out. Still with our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths, he pulled down his leather hot pants so he was naked before me, apart from his harness ‘have a taste of what I’ve got,’ he instructed.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Cal:

As Danny stood back a little, I sat on the bench and found myself face to face with his impressive dick and took it fully in my mouth, enjoying the taste of his sweat and precum, ‘that’s it Cal,’ he said approvingly as I took his impressive length and began massaging his heavy balls in my hand.

I would have happily stayed down there and finished him off, but Danny had other ideas as he lifted me up by my armpits, pulled down my trousers and grinded his now fully moistened cock against mine. While we enjoyed the feeling of our sweaty bodies against each other, Danny reached to a small shelf to one side and took a sachet of lube which he then used on his hole. When he was satisfied, he grabbed a condom and said, ‘put this on and fuck me.’

Within seconds I’d put the johnnie over my dick, while Danny positioned himself with his face towards the door, with his legs spread apart, inviting me to enter him. Still with my leather trousers around my ankles, I shuffled over to Danny and gently pushed my engorged dick against his hole. ‘Yes,’ he said as I quickly entered him and started to fuck him.

Kirk:

I couldn’t let Sean fuck me without seeing what I was letting myself in for, so I stood back from him a little and got down on my knees to get an eyeful of Sean’s dick. It was over seven inches and quite girthy and surrounded by a thick bush of trimmed pubic hair, which I guessed must have been ginger like the rest of him. It was still less than a week since I’d had Aaron’s nine inches inside me so I knew I could easily take Sean’s girthy member. But that wasn’t at the front of my mind as I kissed and licked the end of Sean’s cock, causing him to dribble precum into my mouth and his dick to pulse a little as though he was about to cum. I didn’t want to waste his spunk, so I quickly stood up as Sean said, ‘here, use this,’ giving me a sachet of lube as he unwrapped a condom. By now I just wanted him inside me, so I shoved a load of lube up my hole and used the rest on Sean’s condom covered dick, turned my back to him and still with only the slit left by the unzipped latex bottoms allowing access, I felt him slowly force his cock inside me.

I let out a huge sigh when he got balls deep inside me and enjoyed every gentle poke as he hit my sweet spot with his cock, releasing loads of precum against the hand Sean had around my dick. ‘You’re so fucking sexy,’ Sean said as he began to pick up the pace thrusting deep inside me as he wanked my dick while I turned my head to one side so we could kiss.

We were both so horned up by the dancing and the sounds and smells of sex all around us that I began to encourage Sean to fuck me harder and faster, so much so, that he quickly reached a furious climax releasing a heavy load inside me as I shot my load all over his hand. I knew he loved the feeling of my arse clamping around his cock and I loved the feeling of him still fucking me even though he’d shot his load. I knew there was more to come for both of us.

Cal:

Danny was a great fuck, he let me take out all my tensions and stresses on his hole without complaining, in fact he kept demanding I did it ‘harder’ and I was happy to oblige. ‘Use me,’ he said at one point and so I just let loose on him, pounding his hole while pinning him tightly against the door.

‘I’m gonna cum,’ I almost shouted as my dick tensed inside him. But Danny was ahead of me and he began to moan in time with each spurt of spunk he shot over the cubicle door. As his arse muscles clenched around my throbbing cock, I fucked him for all I was worth, reaching a wild orgasm as we both moaned and screamed in ecstasy.

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2 weeks ago

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

After he withdrew from my hole, Sean tied off the end of the condom, pulled on his trackie bottoms while I zipped up mine. I thought he was going to make a move to leave the cubicle, but instead he put his arms around me and kissed me, almost lovingly, on the lips, ‘that was amazing,’ he said, ‘and there’s more where that came from if you can resist that other guy.’

Slightly embarrassed I replied, ‘who needs fake red when you have real.’

So we left the cubicle, a dark stain appearing on the front of Sean’s cotton trackies, while I realised I was in an even worse state as I looked down to see a trail of spunk on my bottoms. ‘I need to clean up,’ I said to Sean.

‘I’ll get us a drink, I’ll be where we were earlier, yeah?’

Cal:

After we had made ourselves decent, well as decent as you can be in fetish gear, Danny and me sat on the bench and had a bit of a chat. He suggested we go back to his place after the club and really get to know each other. I said I needed to check in with Kirk, but I’d like that. So we headed back to the bar area to find Sean on his own, ‘he’s just cleaning himself up,’ he said to me while Danny went to get us another drink.

Kirk:

I stood in the loos, trying to wash Sean’s spunk off my latex bottoms only to find ‘red spiky’ standing next to me clearly trying to clean himself too. ‘You just missed out on fucking me,’ he said matter of factly.

‘I’ve been busy myself,’ I said, feeling a bit threatened and uncomfortable.

‘Well that cubicle’s free if you wanna have a go now.’ I followed his eye to the cubicle, not sure what to do. ‘Come on, I saw you looking at me.’

‘I haven’t got any condoms,’ I said trying to make my excuses.

‘Bareback’s fine, I prefer it anyway.’

Now I was hearing alarm bells big time, but I didn’t get a chance to think as ‘red spiky’ turned his face to me and kissed me, forcing his tongue inside my mouth while he ran his hand along my crotch, finding the outline of my cock. ‘Come on kid, you won’t regret it.’

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By *irkforth OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Moray

Kirk:

‘Red spiky’ wasn’t getting the hint and he tried to edge me into the cubicle by holding me, kissing me and rubbing my dick. He was really strong and I don’t think I could have got away if I wanted to. And, if I am being honest, it was little bit exciting. ‘Come on kid,’ he said again, ‘once you’ve fucked me, I’ll do it to you, I haven’t shot my load yet. Imagine all my spunk inside you, dripping out of your hole on the way home.’ It was filthy talk and hard to resist.

Cal:

I headed to the loos because I needed to clean myself up a bit. They were quite busy, but among the crowd I could see the man with red spiky hair in the distance. It looked like he was forcing someone into one of the cubicles. I couldn’t see who it was and didn’t pay too much attention because no one else seemed bothered by what was happening. So I stood at the sink, splashed some water on the front of my leathers and looked in the mirror only to realise it was Kirk the guy was manhandling.

Kirk:

I could see Dad at the line of sinks cleaning himself up and I tried to get his attention. Even though ‘red spiky’ had his hand firmly over my mouth and had me in such a grip the I couldn’t get away. So much for me fucking him, I knew he was going to try to hurt me and I was amazed that no one in the loos seem to be bothered by what was going on. I tried grunting and resisting, but he only tightened his grip and whispered menacingly, ‘I’ve got you now kid, there’s no escape.’ I grunted some more, but it was no good and I was almost in the cubicle.

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1 week ago

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By *irkforth OP   Man
1 week ago

Moray

Cal:

The guy almost had Kirk in the cubicle, but I rushed over and tapped him on the back, ‘leave him alone,’ I said.

‘Fuck off, it’s a fucking sex game you twat,’ the guy said.

‘Let him go,’ I said, the others in the toilets taking no notice of what was going on.

‘Fuck off,’ the guy repeated.

I tried to pull him off Kirk, but he was really determined, ‘won’t somebody help?’

Kirk:

Dad couldn’t seem to get ‘red spiky’ to release his grip and no one seemed to respond to his call for help. That was until one of Aaron’s friends from the restaurant appeared, closely followed by Aaron, who rushed over, pulled the guy off me and said, loudly, ‘get out, or I’ll make your life hell.’

‘Red spiky’ stood back and sneered at Aaron, ‘fuck you will.’

‘I’m not joking,’ said Aaron with such authority that ‘red spiky’ turned tail and disappeared.

‘You alright?’

‘I am now,’ I said to Aaron and Dad.

‘He’s a fucking psycho, that one,’ said Aaron’s friend.

‘He just grabbed me even when I tried to get away,’ I said.

‘And none of these clowns thought to do anything,’ Dad said at the top of his voice.

‘Come on, let’s get you a drink,’ Aaron said, helping me to compose myself.

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By *irkforth OP   Man
1 week ago

Moray

Cal:

We all decided to leave the club and look for somewhere to have a quieter drink. Aaron led us to what looked like a restaurant, but it was actually a late night drinking den, popular among the city’s arty, alternative crowd. It was cosy and relaxing and Kirk was being well looked after by Sean and Aaron. Danny had joined us too, though now wearing his Mr Ordinary clothes. ‘You ok now?’ I asked Kirk.

‘Yeah, fine,’ he said, ‘thanks,’ he added, looking at me and Aaron in particular.

Sean put his arm around Kirk, while Danny said, ‘you got unlucky. Everyone in that place knows that ‘no means no’, it’s one of the basic rules.’

‘It’s ok,’ Kirk said, ‘I had been eyeing him up earlier, so it is partly my fault.’

‘It’s not,’ said Danny firmly, ‘that’s how men get away with all sorts.’

‘Yes, he’s right,’ said Aaron, ‘but don’t let that idiot put you off dressing how you want and having fun.’

‘Yeah, you look too good in that gear to stop wearing it,’ said Sean, ruffling Kirk’s hair as he did so.

Kirk smiled and looked at me and said, ‘I’m ok, honest.’

Kirk:

I had been badly shaken by what had happened with ‘red spiky’, but Dad, Aaron and Danny kept reassuring me while Sean kept his arm protectively around me and after a couple of beers I began to relax and feel myself again. It was already well after 2am and the bar was thinning out, so it was time to move on. Sean whispered in my ear, ‘come back to my place, I’ll give you a massage and anything else you want.’

‘I’m going back to Sean’s,’ I declared to everyone.

‘OK, shall we meet at the hotel at noon then?’ Dad asked.

I looked at Sean who nodded to show that would be ok, ‘sure,’ I said.

‘Come on then, let’s get a taxi,’ said Sean as we got up to leave.

Cal:

With just me, Danny and Aaron left in the bar, I was unsure what to suggest, then Danny said, out of the blue, ‘well, thanks for an eventful night, I need to go home as I’ve got work tomorrow afternoon, so I’ll leave you to it.’ I thought I was going to end up back at his place, but now I was left alone with Aaron, the first time this had happened since Christmas.

‘He must have got what he wanted,’ said Aaron, smiling at me, ‘shame I haven’t.’

‘What do you want,’ I said, meeting his eye and holding his stare.

He looked at me and licked his lips, ‘to have the father as well as the son,’ he replied.

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