A Father and Son Business

I needed some work done in my new house, but was having difficulty finding a reliable tradesman at a price I could afford.

Looking through the trade listings I came upon ' Greg Stevens & Son. A Family Business' Thinking a small outfit might be better, I gave them a ring. Greg sounded friendly on the phone and agreed to come round after work.

He turned up right on time and I got my first look at him. A little bit older than me, mid forties maybe, dark hair with a touch of grey, muscular without being bulky and the look of a man who took good care of himself. After measuring up in the bathroom and showing me some tile and paint samples to choose from , he promised to ring me next morning with a quote. The other plus was, he could start the following week due to a cancellation.

At 9am my email pinged with Greg's quote, which wasn't excessive, so I rang him right away and accepted.

Monday morning the door bell rang at 8am exactly and I opened the door to find Greg with a younger version of himself standing alongside him. 'Wow, I thought. This must be the son'.

They were both wearing navy t-shirts with khaki work pants and I couldn't help notice how well the son filled out the rear of his, plus a sizeable bulge at the front.

Greg introduced me to Glenn, then I had to leave for the office. Although I had planned to work from home this week, I already had meetings set up today which I couldn't get out of, so I left them to it and said I'd be back about 4.30.

My meetings seemed to drag on, but by 3pm I was finished and decided to pay a visit to the gym, where I could have a shower, as I knew mine would still be out of action. I didn't bother getting back into my work clothes but just pulled on some sweat pants and a polo from my gym bag.

Back at the house, the guys were tidying up for the day, but they had achieved a lot. The shower walls were retiled, waiting to be grouted and all the new cupboards were installed.

Greg said the grouting would be done first thing tomorrow and then he'd start painting the walls. As I said goodbye to them both, I did notice that Glenn's eyes drifted downwards, where my cock was hanging free and bulging out my sweatpants.

'That might be interesting' I thought and filed it away for future reference.

About an hour later, I was just thinking about what I was going to eat, when the doorbell rang and when I opened it, there stood Glenn on the doorstep.

"I've left my watch in the bathroom. Can I just run up and get it?"

I waved him in "Yes, no problem, you carry on." and he dashed upstairs, only to reappear a couple of minutes later, clutching a wristwatch.

"Got it." he grinned.

Now I'd been back in the bathroom since they'd gone and I hadn't seen a watch lying around, but played along.

"That's good. I'd be lost without mine as well. Anything else while you're here.?"

I leaned back against the wall and pushed my hips forward, showing off the shape of my cock through the material of my pants.

He smiled at me and as his hand enveloped my package , he leaned in for a kiss, as I grabbed his ass cheeks and gave them a good squeeze.

He broke off and immediately said

"I don't bottom. Thought I should tell you." He looked a bit unsure.

"No problem, neither do I, but we can still have some fun."

I led him upstairs to the bedroom, where we wasted no time in stripping off.Because I wasn't wearing much, I got naked first and when Glenn saw my cock, he went " Bloody hell, you're hung."

Well I am pretty huge, if I say so myself, but when Glenn dropped his briefs he wasn't far behind and I couldn't wait to get my lips around it.

We climbed onto the bed and he stuck his tongue down my throat running his hands over me, as we rolled around on the covers, getting used to each others bodies.

We ended up in a 69 position, swallowing each others cock, teasing with our tongues, both of us intent on reaching a climax.

Glenn came really quickly, filling my mouth with sweet tasting cum, but carried on sucking my cock till he was rewarded with a huge load of my cum down his throat which he eagerly swallowed.

As we lay there, both breathing heavily, he turned towards me

"Sorry, didn't mean for that to happen so fast. Just haven't had any for a while."

I clapped him on the shoulder "No problem, but I would think a handsome lad like you would get plenty of offers."

"Well sometimes, but it's difficult living with my Dad. Nowhere to go"

He looked at the clock.

"Sorry, have to dash. I told Dad I wouldn't be long."

We exchanged numbers before he dashed away, with an agreement to arrange a follow-up meeting.

Next day, I got up early to wash and shave at the sink, knowing that the bathroom would be a no go area again today.

At 8 o'clock on the dot, Greg arrived but no sign of Glenn.

I looked behind him. "On your own today?"

Greg smiled "Glenn 's hopeless at painting, so I've sent him to another job today."

'Pity' I thought, as we walked upstairs.

When we reached the landing, I turned to Greg and told him I'd be in the office along the corridor if he needed anything

He said "No problem , but I'll be in here most of the day, so if you need the toilet, just say and I'll step out for a minute."

"Ok, thanks" and I headed off to do some work.

Later in the morning, the large mug of coffee I'd had reached my bladder, so I headed along the corridor. Greg was at the top of a ladder, painting above the window. He looked down as I came in.

"Toilet?" and when I nodded he said "Just give me a minute and I'll come down."

I'm not a shy guy so I told him "No need, I'll just have a quick pee, then I'll be out of your way."

Greg smiled "Sure if you're ok with that" and he went back to his painting.

I unzipped and let out a stream of piss into the toilet. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Greg was having a sneaky peek at my cock. I was quite surprised as he'd given no sign of being interested on his first visit, or yesterday. I finished emptying my bladder, then spent a long time shaking my cock, half turning in Greg's direction, so could get a better look.

He was still pretending that he wasn't looking, so I turned to face him and began playing with my cock.

Now he was having a proper look and there was a smile on his face as he came down the ladder towards me, where he got on his knees and fondled my half hard cock, before wrapping his lips around it. What he was doing with his mouth soon brought me to full erection, but he manfully coped with my thick 10 inches, as he took the full length down his throat.

Just when I thought he was going to be happy with only sucking me off, he released my cock and stood up.

"How about sticking that huge cock up my arse?"

When I agreed, he dropped his trousers and boxers revealing a tanned, muscled rear, then bent over the washbasin and waited to be entered. I parted his cheeks and dropped a large mouthful of saliva on his pink, twitching hole, then did the same to my cock, before starting to push my way inside his waiting arse.

Greg turned his head "Maybe just take it slow to start. It's been a while since anybody's been up there."

I held back till he got used to having my cock in his hole, sliding slowly in and out, going deeper every time till he had my whole length inside him.

I whispered to him "You okay?"

"More than ok, I've missed having my arse filled with a big cock. You can go for it now."

I was more than happy to oblige and thrust forwards to plunge inside Greg's tight tunnel, now and again coming all the way out, before burying my cock to the hilt.

Greg moaned as I punished his hole and I could feel his arse muscles gripping and relaxing round my shaft. I knew if he carried on with that he would make me cum, so I picked up the pace and pistoned in and out of his hole, watching as my cock disappeared inside.

Greg moaned again " Yes, yes, fill my hole with your spunk. I want to feel it shooting inside me."

A couple of minutes later that's exactly what I did, sending spurt after spurt of hot cum up Greg's back passage.

I felt his arse muscles squeezing my cock again to get every last drop out, then he put his hand back to pull me tight against him.

He sighed "That was so good, I'd almost forgotten what that feels like, it's been so long."

Later on, when we'd both recovered, I made some coffee and as we chatted Greg revealed that it was quite hard sharing his house with Glenn.

'Interesting' I thought, so asked

"In what way?"

"Well he wanders around half dressed a lot of the time and stands shaving in the bathroom naked with the door open. It drives me crazy, cos he's big down there, almost as big as you."

Without thinking, I agreed " Yes, only about an inch less", then seeing Greg's face, went "Oops."

He laughed "So this is where the bugger got to last night. I thought it was a bit suspicious."

So, I told him what had gone on last night and discovered that Glenn didn't know about his Dad and although he'd suspected, Greg hadn't known for sure that Glenn was into guys.

So that's when we came up with a plan...

Next day both the guys were there at 8am to start working on the utility room. About an hour later I wandered through to see how they were getting on and found them busy putting up shelves in the boiler cupboard for towels and stuff.

Greg looked at me and said "Sorry I need to go to the wholesale to pick up some wood . I'll leave Glenn to finish the shelving." and he winked at me over Glenn's head.

I waited till the front door opened and closed, then I turned to Glenn "How long do you think your Dad will be?"

"At least an hour with the traffic. What did you have in mind?"

I showed him by unzipping his pants and taking out his cock. He grinned and did the same for me, then dropped to his knees and started sucking me to hardness, wanking his own cock all the time.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Greg creeping into the doorway, watching what was happening, his fly open and his hard cock in his hand. Because he was busy with my cock, Glenn didn't see him, till Greg cleared his throat loudly and I've never seen anyone move so fast, as he came off my cock and stood up.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" then he took a second look "and why have you got your cock out?"

Greg walked towards us "Just enjoying the show." then he bent down and took my cock in his mouth. Glenn was standing there with his mouth open, so I leant over and kissed him, wrapping my hand round his cock to bring him back to full hardness, before Greg switched from me to Glenn, swallowing his son's shaft to the hilt. Glenn still looked a bit stunned, so I kissed him again and moved his hand onto my cock, which seemed to waken him up, so that he stuck his tongue about half way down my throat while wanking me all the time.

Greg kept on alternating between our two cocks, till he got a huge load of his son's cum down his throat, quickly followed by me splashing my spunk all over his face.

He stood up, his own cock dripping precum and I obliged by kneeling down and swallowing his knob with the intention of bringing him off, but after a minute, Glenn pushed me aside and took over, so I stood up and kissed Greg, tasting my own and Glenn's cum on his lips, then we both looked down and watched Glenn, sucking his father's cock.

It didn't take Greg too long to come after that and I was amazed how much thick white juice he released, filling up Glenn's mouth so that it ran down his chin.

Glenn didn't swallow it all, but kept some in his mouth, so that when we kissed him, we all got a share of Greg's cum.

Father and son were standing there looking at each other, so I made myself scarce and headed to the bathroom to clean up, but halfway through, they joined me and we all wiped ourselves down together, in a friendly atmosphere.

They went back to work on my utility room and I could hear low conversation going on between them .

About mid afternoon, everything was finished and as they said goodbye, I was hugged by both of them and a promise to stay in touch.

Greg's bill came in for the work and I paid it on line, but had no other word from them, thinking they might need a bit of time to adjust, or that I would never hear from them again.

However, the next week Glenn sent a text asking if I wanted to come round on the Friday night.

When I arrived, Glenn let me in and said his Dad was still in the shower. I asked him how things were and he replied "I never knew how much my Dad liked cock, I'm exhausted ."

I was still laughing, as Greg himself appeared in the door.

"What's so funny?"

We both shook our heads.

Over drinks, we just chatted about this and that. Greg was beside me on the sofa and his hand wandered across to stroke my leg. I leaned back and spread my legs, as his hand travelled up to my groin, to rest on the bulge in my chinos. He came closer for a kiss, as his hand unzipped me and took out my cock.

He went down on me and worked on getting me nice and hard. I looked over at Glenn, who was watching with a smile on his face and playing with his cock.

I beckoned him over, but he shook his head and carried on slowly stroking his cock, although he still had his eyes on what was happening.

Greg sat up and said "Do you want to take this to the bedroom?" and when I agreed, stood up and led me over to the door.

I looked at Glenn, but again he shook his head. "Enjoy, guys" was all he said.

We went upstairs and soon we were on Greg's bed with my cock up his hole, slamming him into the mattress. He seemed more comfortable with my size this time and as if he'd read my mind, he said

"Yeah, just go for it. Glenn's loosened me up for you over the last week."

Greg was doing his thing with his arse muscles again, squeezing my cock as I went deep inside him.

I looked towards the open door and there was Glenn in the corridor, naked, wanking his big tool, watching his Dad getting fucked.

Having Glenn there watching, turned me on even more, as I thrust my hips faster. My balls were banging against Gregs backside and I watched my cock go in and out of his hole. All the time Greg was murmuring words of encouragement, while squeezing my cock with his arse.

Glenn walked into his Dad's line of vision, still stroking and said to him "I bet you're loving that big cock inside you, aren't you?"

Greg nodded "Yes I love it. I need to be filled with hit cum ." all the time watching his son wanking.

Thats when I lost it and my cock exploded, sending my huge load up Greg's back passage, causing him to go "Yes!"

I stayed inside him for a few minutes, then pulled out, lying alongside him and kissing him deeply.

"That was really hot, guys"

We both looked up at the sound of Glenn's voice. He was still wanking his cock and looking directly at his Dad, so Greg said "Ok, come on then."

That was all Glenn needed. He jumped up on the bed and stuck his cock up Greg's well stretched hole and slammed away. He came quickly, adding his load to mine, then slumped on top of us.

A while later, Greg got up first and headed to the bathroom. I turned to Glenn and said "Glad you finally joined us."

He didn't really look at me "I wasn't going to, but I wanted to see you in action." he turned, grinning, then his face went serious "Listen, my Dad likes you a lot, so I'm going to stay away from now on. Now let's go get clean"

At home I thought this over. Glenn was fun, but I did feel a connection to Greg and he was closer to me in age.

And that's how it turned out. Greg and I are a couple and Glenn has found himself a regular guy.

If I'm staying at Greg's, I sometimes hear Glenn's headboard banging against the wall, as he rams that big cock of his up the guy's hole. He's told me he can hear me taking care of his Dad on the other side of the wall too.

Sometimes, if he's on his own, he'll come through and watch us, but he doesn't join in, just sits and has a wank, while we fuck. We don't mind, it just brings us closer together.

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