Araucaria
JUB 10k Club
I woke up in the hotel room on the morning I was to get married. I got out of bed buck ass naked, since I always sleep in the nude. I decided to do my exercises right off the bat, since it had been several days since I had a chance to be active, due to being busy with preparations, travel, rehearsals, and such. The big dinner last night made me feel like I was getting out of shape. To tell you the truth, I wanted to have a bachelor party with my buddies and cut up last night, but my fiancée insisted that I could do none of that.
Being very handsome, I’ve had lots of sex, with both girls and guys, and I know how to get what I want. But I’ve never had sex with my bride, if you can believe that. There’s something intriguing about pursuing what you can’t get, and she did that to me. Angela was always flirty and solicitous when we were together, sitting with me for hours. I can’t tell you how many cases of blue balls she’s given me over the last year or so. Angela only upped the torture when I told her what she was doing to me by teasing me like that.
But she only made it worse by insisting 10 days ago that I wasn’t to pleasure or take care of myself at all until after the wedding. I’m trying to obey Angela, and I haven’t done anything, but my come is backing up in my balls something fierce.
Except about 6 days ago when I was with this nerd kid from college. Tall but skinny as a bean pole, I let him suck my dick. It’s funny that I get checked out a lot of times by some pretty attractive people, but I know I can get that any time I want, and yet I have no interest. Yet sometimes I enjoy having sex with a guy or a girl that’s not usually able to get someone of my caliber. Anyway, I busted my nut in his mouth, and then I returned the favor. Turned out that nerd had a big dick with a large head, and he almost made me gag, he shot so much cum in my mouth. So I guess it’s only a 6 day build up for me, at least.
Returning my attention back to my exercises, I warmed up doing stretches, then four sets of jumping jacks, my naughty parts flopping and bouncing all over the place. Next I got on the floor, doing push-ups, and then ran through my whole set of calisthenics, before repeating my exercises.
“Good morning, Ryan!” My future father-in-law greeted me. We had shared the same hotel room. My bride-to-be stayed with her mother in a completely separate room, to keep me away from her until we were legally wed.
“Good morning… I guess I’d better start calling you Dad.”
“That would be nice, or you can just call me Oscar.”
I noticed him giving me the once over with his eyes, and I could tell that yes, Oscar really liked what he saw. Since I’m very handsome, I’m used to getting checked out like this, by both men and women, and I know how to get what I want. Most of the time these flirtations don’t go anywhere, but it can be useful to know who has the hots for me, for future reference.
My father-in-law hemmed and hawed and stuttered, so I knew he was flustered by looking at me. so I decided to keep him in the feeling of frustration.
“Dad,” I said, will you hold my ankles in place while I do sit-ups?”
He obliged, getting down on the floor in front of me, holding my feet in place. I realized that my cock and balls were just a couple of feet in front of his face. I did a couple of rounds of my sit-ups. Then I did an extra set, extra slow, just to let my father-in-law check me out all he wanted.
Finally I had pushed myself to where I couldn’t do anymore and laid there with my back on the carpet.
“Give up?” Asked my father-in-law, as he playfully rubbed my legs.
“Yeah,” I said, with a silly laugh. Just at that moment I obeyed an impulse, reached my arms out and pulled his head down to where it rested on the side of my leg, and he was looking right at my cock.
But the Old Man didn’t move, he just kept staring at my junk. Finally he looked up and his eyes met mine. At that moment something clicked. We continued gazing in each others’ eyes like lovers do. Then he looked down at my cock, which began stiffening.
“You can touch it if you want to,” I spoke softly.
My fiancee’s Dad tentatively touched my penis, made a fist around it, and started tugging on my now full erection.
Next, he fondled my scrotum, cupping my balls and bouncing them with his fingers.
“I’m a doctor,” he said, as he fumbled around with my junk, “and I routinely examine many men and boys. How I wish I could handle their genitals like I’m doing you.”
“That’s all right, Dad. Handle me all you want,” I said, as I flashed him a big grin. “I’m your captive patient.”
The Old Man engulfed the head of my penis and started giving me head.
“Oh yeah, suck my cock!” I put my hand on his bald head and pushed it down, getting him into the rhythm I like
Finally he took my cock out of his mouth and started jacking on it in earnest. With his other hand he fondled and squeezed my balls, beginning to connect with the nut I had been saving for his daughter, but now insistent on release. He worked me closer and closer, until I couldn’t hold it anymore.
“We’re gonna steal!” Came the message from the television game show behind the wall in the adjacent hotel room. I felt an intense release as my father-in-law tapped that huge gusher of my semen, as I shot spurt after spurt of my hot cum in the air as it landed on my chest and my stomach, even in my face.
“Oh my fucking God, you’re making me cum so good.” Finally my load was spent, dwindling down to the last couple of tiny spurts. My father-in-law did indeed steal my ejaculation from his daughter.
Next thing I knew I was handling my father-in-law’s big cock, drooling lots of pre-cum. I made a show of licking it off the head, and then I fondled it, extracting out more of that love juice, lapping it up, and then putting his dick in my mouth and sucking it.
I took my time working on the Old Man’s cock and playing with his balls, and I could tell he was really enjoying it.
“Oh God, you’re the hottest boy I’ve ever seen, I can’t believe that my daughter is so lucky. Such a beautiful face!’
“Wanna come in my face? That way you can say I’m yours.” I laid it on hot and heavy.
I was beating my girlfriend’s Dad’s cock furiously, getting him closer and closer, until he let out a yell and started ejaculating his hot middle age semen in my cute little baby face. Spurt after spurt hit me in the face, on the lips, I opened my mouth to catch some of it, it went in my hair, and on my chest.
In the middle of this I heard a click and the door open, but it didn’t immediately register as I was busy making my father-in-law bust his nut all over me.
Then it hit me—Oh fuck! I had given my bride-to-be a copy of my door key card, not thinking she’d need it, but she decided to come over and use it! Thinking fast, I quickly grabbed a towel lying nearby and wiped my face, then wrapped the towel around my waist. At the same time, my father-in-law made a mad dash to grab his robe.
Moments later my bride Angela and her mom— my future mother-in-law— were in the room, and both me and father-in-law were buck-ass naked. What they saw or how much they saw I couldn’t be sure, since I wasn’t sure at what point of her Dad’s ejaculation I heard the door click.
I stood up, and acting as nonchalantly as possible, I wrapped the towel around my waist and said “Oh hi! I’m just about to take a shower!” And ducked into the bathroom.
At the same time my father-in-law quickly wrapped his robe around himself. “Oh, we were doing some exercises,” I heard Oscar say. “Ryan was showing me how to do some exercises, and we got hot and sweaty…” The shower drowned out the sound of his voice, his pathetic attempt to explain why we were naked. Sometimes it’s better not to say anything. You’d be surprised how often people miss things right in front of them. Trying to explain it away casts suspicion by calling attention to it. Believe me, I know.
