Zeke Part 2

A few weeks later I get home from work. The house is quiet. I grab a glass of water and head up to my bedroom. I take a drink of my water as I enter my bedroom and I just about **** on it as I am shocked to find that when I enter my room my youngest son is sprawled out, completely naked, laying on my bed.

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask him, not in an angry way, just a confused way.

"Waiting for you, dad," Zeke says nonchalantly. "We had so much fun the other day and I couldn't wait any longer to see if you seemed interested in doing it again so I decided to take matters into my own hands." When he said that last part he made a purpose to grab his dick and balls and give them a squeeze. He begins playing with himself, getting himself nice and hard. He wiggles his dick around in his hand before pointing it right at me. "So, are you going to join me?"

The massive bulge on display in my pants all but guaranteed I was definitely going to join my son on my bed. Zeke watches me in anticipation as I slowly begin removing my clothes, teasing him as he eagerly awaits the money shot.

First I remove my shirt, undoing each button, letting a bit more of my torso come into view until I completely open my shirt, exposing my bare chest and belly. I finish removing my shirt before bending over and removing my socks. Then I slowly remove my pants and slide them off. Now I'm just in my underwear, the front of them tenting out due to my hardness. I grab the waistband and slowly push my underwear down. As I do so I also push my dick down, and the moment my underwear hits a certain point my hard dick springs back up and hits me on my belly, leaving a very small amount of precum there.

All the while Zeke hasn't taken his eyes off me. I go over to the bed. Zeke slides over allowing me to cuddle in next to him. His hand begins stroking his dick and I do the same to myself.

We stroke ourselves off for a while, our precum drooling out of our dicks and covering the palms of our hands, providing us with extra lube to jerk ourselves off with. I notice that Zeke is also sliding over closer to me until he is pressed up against me.

I feel my son's skin as it presses against me. His spare hand slowly moves up the side of my leg until it's almost at the base of my dick. "Can I touch you dad?" He says. I remove my hand from my shaft, allowing him to wrap his hand around my girth, giving him his first time touching my hardness.

Zeke continues to stroke my shaft. His eyes never leave my dick, which makes him jump in surprise as I reach over and take his hard shaft in my hand. Now I'm jerking off my youngest son as he jerks me. We follow each other's moves, going slow or fast, stroking each other's shafts or fondling each other's balls. Sometimes we rub each other's chests, flicking each other's nipples to get them nice and perky. Our hands are covered with each other's precum.

Then, as if it wasn't enough that we were jerking each other off, Zeke raises himself up and climbs on top of me. He positions himself so our dicks and balls are pressed together, then he takes both of our hard members into his hands and jerks us off together, our hardness rubbing against each other and our precum mixing together in his hands.

Then he removes his hands and lays fully on top of me and begins humping his body into mine. I move my hips in rhythm with his as I wrap my arms around him and grab his butt.

With the feeling of hard dick rubbing against hard dick, balls against balls, belly against belly and chest against chest, along with all the jerking off beforehand, you would think we would be close to climax, but somehow we continued on grinding our bodies together for over half an hour longer, letting our precum slide between us as the lube we needed to continue letting the friction between us not become to unbearable.

Finally we got to the point of no return. "I'm going to cum!" I exclaim.

"Me too," my son moans. "Cum with me, dad!" That did it, and just as I felt the first warm, thick creamy squirt of my son's cum cover my dick, I begin releasing my own warm, thick and creamy load and squirt after squirt we cover each other with our love juice. I can't speak for my son, but I definitely just released the biggest cumshot I have ever had in my life.

After we finish unloading, my youngest son presses hard into me in hug and continues to lay on top of me, letting our cum covered bodies soak together. My hands release their grip from Zeke's butt and I wrap them around his back, hugging him in return.

After some time I let go of him. "You know," I say. "Eventually you will have to get off of me."

"You feel so good against me," Zeke says tiredly. "I want to stay like this for the rest of the night."

"Uh-huh," I say with a laugh. "And what happens when you're brother gets home and sees us like this?"

"I don't care," Zeke whines. "Who knows, maybe Luke will want to join us."

My dick twitches at the thought of fooling around with both my sons. Maybe another day, if things happen to fall into place, that idea could come true, but for now I eventually convince Zeke to get off of me, and we go have a shower before Luke gets home.