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Subject: Andy’s Story: The Search for Meaning -3 I stood there in front of my father trembling as I felt my briefs slowly slide down over my erection and thighs past my knees down too my ankles. My penis now jutted out proudly a good 4″ inches in slender length from my smooth hairless mound. I was now standing nude before my father who lovingly was looking me over seeing what I had as far as my genitals were concerned. Though I wasn’t fully mature yet I was getting there and considered myself well hung for a boy my age. I really couldn’t remember the last time that my father saw me nude but it had to have been at least three or four years. I felt proud of myself standing there naked in front of my father and Matt. Though I really hadn’t expected it to turn out this way it happened, and I couldn’t complain because this was exactly what I wanted. I wanted my father to take an interest in me even if it was sexual and give me a little of his time when he was home from his job instead of spending all his time with Matt. I noticed Matt leaning forwards towards us to get a better look at what I had and how sexually developed I was. As I stood there nude in front of my father and Matt I could feel my heartbeat pounding away a mile a minute. What next, I could not help but to wonder? “You look good lad. Your right on target as far as your physical growth and sexual development is concerned. You are a boy that any father would be proud of.” My father reassured me. Again I felt a surge of pride inside me. “Okay son, I’m going to ask you one last time. Are you sure you still want to go through with this?” “Yes father, this is what I want.” I answered, despite being a little nervous about all of this. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next, but I knew that I was about to find out. As I stood there in front of my father gently reached over took my slender erection between his thumb and three fingers. His touch sent electrical thrills surging through my young eleven year old body. I felt my erection flex in response to his touch. He drew back the foreskin to expose my pinkish slightly moist glans then tenderly ran the ball of his thumb over the tip of it at the urethral slit. I felt my rigid penis flex again as more waves of tingling pleasurable sensations surged outwards within my loins. No one had ever touched me down there as far as I could remember and this was turning into a totally unique experience for me. His warm gentle loving touch sent not only tingling sensations surging through me but sent chills up my spine as well. My heartbeat accelerated as my breathing became deeper and even more drawn out. I heard myself gasp, when my glans puffed outwards between his gently caressing fingertips. For the first time I felt a little warm slippery pre-cum seeping out from the very tip that my father was gently caressing with his fingertip. He smeared my seeping pre-cum around and over the drawn back foreskin of my erection and my protruding glans. Just as the tingling feeling within was starting to rise up rapidly towards release my father let go of my now throbbing erection. It frustrated me a little because I was actually enjoying the rising sensations within. But that frustration turned to relief when my father said, “Get out of your underpants and lie down on your back on top of the bed.” I stepped out of my underpants then eased over onto my father’s bed, lying down on my back just like he had instructed me to do. My father and Matt sat down on the edge of the bed besides me. I felt my father’s hand drop down palm first on my stomach just above my innie belly button. As Matt watched my father slowly guided the palm of his hand over my belly button and down the plane of my lower stomach towards my hairless pubic mound. As his hand inched closer to the root of my erection I could feel myself tense. My breathing became even deeper and more rapid and drawn out. I could now feel myself trembling even more. “Are you alright?” My father asked noticing my sudden discomfort. Yesss.” I gasped, closing my eyes in response to his light gentle touch. He moved his hand down between my legs so that he could cup and gently lift up my half grown balls. He rolled the twin orbs contained loosely in my saggy sack then tenderly felt my acorn sized testes. “Are you able şişli travesti to produce cum yet?” he asked. Again I could feel my body tense. “No not yet.” I feebly answered. He slipped the palm of his hand out from beneath my hot clammy scrotal sack then once against grasped my slender erection. Slowly he began to stroke the upper shaft up and down causing my foreskin to expand and retract in the process around my pre-cum slick glans. “If you want me to stop just let me know.” He said. “Okay.” I gasped, already feeling the hot rising tingle building deeply up in my loins. As the feeling within intensified my breathing became even more deeper and drawn out. What my father now doing to me felt ten times better then it did when I would do it myself. I could feel a little more pre-cum welling out from the tip of my protruding glans in which my father collected on his fingertips his fingers slid over my glans. He used that slickness to his advantage making my throbbing shaft even more sensitive to his touch around the head. I felt a tremor suddenly rip through my body. My shaft swelled outwards and I could feel my balls clenching tightly together. I getting to that point where I was about to cum and there was nothing that I could now to stop that from happening. “Uhhh!” I cried out. My body tensed then jerked. I could feel my back arch and my toes curling outwards. A second later the inevitable happened. My shaft bolted hard between my father’s stroking fingertips then started pulsing away at a rapid pace in sexual release. A small squirt of thinnish clear cum shot upwards followed by a little drool that trickled down over my father’s still stroking fingertips. After a few seconds of bliss it was over. The feeling within ebbed dissolving into a warm afterglow. I had actually cummed for the first time and it wasn’t a dry orgasm like the numerous orgasms that I had had before when I would jack off while secretly watching my father and Matt having sex together. This time something had actually came out. Finally my tense body relaxed. I could feel my slippery penis wilting between my father’s still lightly stroking fingertips. What had just happened had been the most intense orgasm I had ever had since I started masturbating and that was because someone else had done it to me rather then me doing it myself. My father squeezed my now flaccid shaft upwards causing a little more immature cum to ooze out over his fingertips and onto my pubic mound before he let me go. I just laid there relishing warm slightly tingling afterglow of the most intense orgasm that I had ever had. “You sure did it that time.” I heard my father say. “Your first wet one, huh?” Matt smiled placing his hand on my shoulder and giving my shoulder a gentle squeeze. “Uh huh.” I gasped. I felt proud of myself that I could actually produce cum now. It made me feel grown up. I braced myself up on my elbows looking down the length of body. I could see my now flaccid penis lying in it’s side in my hip, the slickness of my cum glistening on the upper shaft. What my father had just done to me had felt good, real good, better then I could had ever imagined. I looked over at my father and Matt then smiled. Now it was Matt’s turn to explore me. He slid his hand down between my legs and lifted my wrinkles sack so that he could feel my balls “I have to admit. For an eleven year old your son shot a nice little load. I couldn’t shoot a load until I was twelve almost thirteen years old. He bounced my balls up and down a couple of times in the palm of his hand, then moved his hand away letting my balls drop back down in place. “Yes he did, and I’m proud of him. Would you like to clean him up before I send him to bed. I know you like doing things like that.” I heard my father say to Matt. Cleaning up, I really didn’t need to be cleaned up I thought, so I wasn’t all that sure what my father really meant by that statement. Despite my confusion I just laid there comfortably waiting to see what would happen next. “Sure, I’ll clean him up. As I see it, your son might as well experience some of the other things that we like to do together” Matt said. I still wasn’t sure what they were talking about. But now I was feeling tired and almost worn out. “I guess I’ll go to bed now.” beylikdüzü travesti I said. Slowly I began to sit up. But dad surprised me by firmly pressing the palm of his left hand against the center of my smooth chest. Gently pushed me back down against the mattress. “We’re not quite done with you yet Andy.” I heard him say. I gave dad an inquisitive look. “I don’t understand.” I murmered. “I done what I wanted to do to you, now it’s Matt’s turn. Matt is part of our family also you know and when it comes to having sex together he should be included also. Wouldn’t you agree?” I nodded. What dad just said made sense. “Don’t forget, it was your decision to get involved with us. I tried to talk you out of it but you wouldn’t listen, am I right about that?” Dad asked me. I swallowed then said, “Yes dad, you’re right. I did want to get involved with you and Matt.” Then looking over at Matt I asked, “What are you going to do to me?” “Just lie back and relax.” Matt answered. I laid back down against the mattress. Matt eased onto the bed with me. “Spread your legs apart.” He instructed. I went on ahead and did what he had just told me to do. I watched as Matt repositioned himself so that he was now kneeling down between my outstretched legs. I closed my eyes wondering what he was going to do to me. He leaned over then sticking out his tongue started licking around my hairless mound then between my legs on each side of my ball sack. His tongue then slithered wetly underneath my balls then over my wrinkled ball sack upwards over to my thigh. His tongue slithered around my pubis again. Lifting his face up he looked down at my flaccid penis which was lying down on my left thigh. He grasped the floppy shaft at the root then lifting it, opened his mouth and took the entire 3″ inch floppy length into his mouth. He pursed his lips tightly around it then started sucking. The warm wetness that had now engulfed me and sucking caused my penis to tingle like crazy once again. I started squirming beneath him then softly started moaning to myself. Gasping again, I braced myself up on my elbows to look down the length of my body. I watched as Matt sucked me off his tightly sealed lips bobbing up and down wetly around me. I quickly became hard again, this time between Matt’s bobbing and slurping lips and in his hot wet mouth. I could feel his tongue swirling around me. But what surprised me most about all this was that because it was feeling so good before I could become completely hard again the second orgasm of that night hit me like a ton of bricks. I climaxed even harder in Matt’s hot wet mouth this time then I did before when my father masturbated me to orgasm. My ultra-sensitive penis jackhammered away at a rapid pace leaving me virtually breathless in it’s aftermath. I fell back down against the mattress and laid there until the most intense orgasm yet had finally receded. Matt kept sucking and bobbing for a few more minutes before finally lifting off. A bead of saliva snapped wetly between his mouth and tapered tip of my once again flaccid penis. Looking over at my father he said, “You’re boy did it again, giving me a delicious little taste of his wonderful nectar.” I could see my father smiling in response. I could tell just by the way that he was looking at me that he was proud of me and that made me feel good. It took a few minutes for me to finally recuperate. I just laid there thinking, so that was what physical love was like. The time that I just spent with my father and Matt had been wonderful but having climaxed two times in succession the experience had left me virtually exhausted. I was really ready to go to bed now. Putting his hand on my shoulder my father said to me, “Well son, you got what you wanted. Are you satisfied?” “Yes dad.” I answered. I really enjoyed being with them tonight, and wondered whether or not it would be like this all the time? “And is this going to be something that you would want to do with us again with us in the not to distant future?” “Yes.” I answered truthfully. He leaned forwards and kissed me on my forehead. Pulling back he looked into my eyes and said, “You know lad, if this is something that you would want to do with us again I must warn you now that it is not just a one sided istanbul travesti affair. You’ve heard the old saying that it is better to give then receive, haven’t you?” I nodded, not exactly sure what my father was getting at. “What I mean by that statement is that since Matt and I met your needs tonight, then the next time we get together, if there is a next time you will have to meet our needs. By meeting our needs you’re going to have to do those same things that we did to you back to us. Do you think you can handle that Andrew?” That question caught me by surprise. Without even thinking about it the first thing that came out of my mouth was, “You mean, jacking you off and giving you a both a blow job?” “Exactly.” Dad said. “If you’re going to participate with us on occasion you need to understand that sex between those who love each other is not just a one sided thing. It’s a mutual thing. Matt sucked you off tonight, and now there might come a time when either Matt or even me might want you to suck us off. My question is, do you think you can do that if that’s something that we might want you to do or is that something wouldn’t want to do? If it is then that’s something that I need to know before we take this even farther?” “I’m not sure dad, I’ve never done anything like that to anyone before.” “So you don’t know whether you can do that or not. If that’s the case Andrew, then it’s over. This will be your first and only time that we will get together like this. Matt and I gave you a taste of what physical love is all about. It’s sex! It’s as simple as that. And it has to be a mutual thing. So my suggestion for you would be that before you go back to bed you take a good shower first. You need to take a shower because you smell of sex. Then after your shower when you are in bed give it some thought as to whether or not you want to keep doing this with us. If you want to keep doing this with us, then already know now what our expectations are. You can’t always be on the receiving end without giving something back in return. So give it some thought and let Matt and I know tomorrow night what your decision will be.” “Alright dad.” I said. Slipping out of his bed I picked up my briefs then pulled them back on. Just before I left the bedroom to go back to my room I said, “Goodnight dad, good night Matt and thanks for spending some time with me.” “Come over and give Matt and I a hug.” Dad said. I went over to my father first and gave him a hug. He hugged me back tightly his left hand cupping and gently squeezing my soft well rounded bottom cheeks. I stayed cherishing his warm loving embrace for a few seconds then pulled away so that I could hug Matt. Matt and I hugged each other tightly. Matt even gave me a kiss before we relingushed our embrace. Leaving the bedroom I closed the door behind me as I walked out. I did what my father suggested and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Later on in bed I started thinking about what had gone down between me, my father and Matt that night. I really enjoyed what my father and Matt had done to me that night when the three of us were together. But to be honest with you it scared me a little and now I was feeling embarrassed about the little mess I made after my father had jacked me off and then afterwards when Matt cleaned me up with his tongue and mouth. Could I actually do those things that my father and Matt had done to me? Could I actually take a man’s long thick rock hard dick into my mouth and suck him off until he climaxed in my mouth like Matt had done to me? To me that didn’t really sound all that appealing. Besides my father and Matt were longer and much thicker then me and they had all that hair down there. That made it even less appealing. I tried to imagine what it would be like if I did those things with them. Maybe I should try to do those things first on someone who was my age or even younger too see if I could actually go through with it. And then it hit me. There was a little 9 year old boy at school named Jimmy who for whatever reason liked to hang around with me. If I could do that with Jimmy first and succeed with him then other then the length, thickness and the thick bush of pubic hair around both my fathers dick and Matt’s dick there should be no real reason why I shouldn’t be able to do that with them. With that final thought in mind I decided that tomorrow at school during recess I would try doing those things with Jimmy. If I was successful in doing those things with him then my next step would be to do that with my father and Matt…..

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