The Break-In Aftermath at the School Play. gregorthegrant@yahoo.com or barry972002@yahoo.com Gregory Barry
I kept looking at my two sons Stevie fourteen and Tommy fifteen but only out of the corner of my eye. I hoped my wife didn't notice and sure hoped Stevie and Tommy didn't notice. If they did they were quiet about it. A couple of weeks after the break-in and the cops my son's gave me an invitation to a play their school was putting on. My wife had to work that evening so only Stevie, Tommy and I could go to the play. The boys told me it was informal so we could just wear shorts and t-shirts since it would be so hot. I put on my jean shorts and t-shirt as well as sandals. I didn't bother with socks or even under wear.
My son Stevie fourteen and son Tommy fifteen both with swimmer's builds headed out side and got in the car. "See you later Mary." I called to my wife.
Have a good time at the play. Too bad I have bridge tonight with the girls or I'd come with you." Mary said.
"We will." Tommy yelled as he got in the passenger side, Stevie got in the back sear and I got in the drivers side of he car.
"You bet we'll have fun. Right Tommy." Stevie giggled as if trying to keep a secret.
"Yea, yea we will now quiet down Stevie." Tommy said.
"What's the big secret boys." I said as I turned put on the breaks at the stop sign before turning left to make our way to the boy's school.
"Nothing dad." Tommy said. "You know to Stevie every things a secret to him or a joke."
"Okay Tommy." I said. As we sped closer and closer to the boy's school.
Finally we reached the school and at the auditorium doors we game our tickets. "Lets sit at the back Dad." Stevie said.
"Yea dad the back is great. You can see more from there and they didn't sell many tickets so we'll have sort of a private show if we sit at the back." Tommy said.
Not long after we sat down the lights went out and it was even darker where Stevie, Tommy and I sat at the back. The curtain went up and the play began. It was a comedy.
"Hay dad remember what happened with the cops." Tommy suddenly said.
"Yes of coarse but let's not talk about that son." I replied.
"Guess what. I had my tape recorder my miniature one." Stevie said. "I recorded it."
"You what." I said a little too loudly.
"Yea so if you don't want mom to listen to it you'll do what Tommy and I tell you dad." Stevie said.
"Oh stop joking Stevie." I said.
"Shut up dad. Stevie's not joking. Now take off your sandals and hand them to Stevie." Tommy said.
"Come on son. Behave you know I can't do that." I said.
"Fine Stevie play back part of the tape for dad to listen to." Tommy said. "By the way Stevie has a duplicate the real one is hidden at home. So don't think about grabbing the tape dad."
I suddenly heard very faintly from beside Stevie. "Oh fuck me son. Screw my ass son." I knew it was me from the day the cops had pulled me over for speeding. What the hell I thought so what if I had bare feet in the gym where the play was being performed.
"Now your t-shirt pops." Stevie said shutting off the tape recorder.
"What. My T-shirt." I said and looked over at Stevie who glared back at me. I pulled my t-shirt out of my jeans and tugged it up over my muscular chest and over my head. Then I put it on my lap.
"Hand it to me Dad." Stevie said.
I handed my t-shirt to Stevie. I was embarrassed because I felt myself getting hard. What the hell was the matter with me getting hard at a time like this. Now the jeans dad but hand them over to Tommy." Stevie said.
I looked over at Tommy and he had an evil grin on his face. "Hurry up faggot take them off you know you want to dad." Tommy said.
Tommy was right I wanted this but didn't want either son to know how much I wanted them to control me. "Come on son. Taking my sandals and t-shirt is one thing but my jeans."
"Take them off dad." Tommy said. "Don't fucking make me call mom and play the tape."
I undid my jeans pushed my hips up and pulled the jeans down my legs and took them off. I handed them to Tommy. "Okay lets get back to watching the play Tommy and Stevie."
"Not quite dad." Stevie said. "Now the boxers."
"What! Now I know this is out of hand." I said.
"You'll take them off because you know you don't want mom to hear the tape so just don't argue and take them off." Tommy said.
So I pulled off the shorts and handed them to Stevie. Now I was completely nude in the back row of the gym while in front others watched the school play. "I need my cock sucked." Tommy said surprising me.
"Why tell me son." I said.
"Because your going to suck him dad and take my cock in your ass the same time." Stevie said.
I really had a boner now the thought of taking care of my two son sexually in the back row of the gym was really turning me on. I didn't even bother to say anything as I got on my knees in front of Tommy pulled his zipper down and lucky me he had no under shorts on as his hard at least eight and a half thick inch cock popped out. I took it in my hand then messaged his cum filled balls with the other hand. I felt hands on my ass and turned around to see Stevie had pulled his nine inches out and was spreading my ass cheeks. I moaned in anticipation. I turned my head and took Tommy's cock into my watering mouth. He shoved it down my throat until his jean zipper hit my mouth and his balls slapped my bottom lip. Behind me I felt Stevie's cock head enter my ass. I shoved my ass back wanting all of Stevie's cock in my ass. Man I wanted my son Stevie to screw me hard. I moaned around Tommy's cock. I couldn't help myself I was so much in lust. "Quiet down dad." Stevie whispered in my left ear as he humped into my ass. "Although you would probably love all the guys here to gang bang you but settle down anyway you fucking fag."
"Get ready dad." Tommy moaned softly I'm going to shoot. "Take it you faggot." I felt his cock expand in my mouth and he began to shoot down my throat. Behind me Stevie was shooting his big load in my ass. I was so hot for those two loads. I heard clapping and prayed it wasn't because of me taking my son's cocks in my ass and mouth. The applause died down and knew soon the first intermission was soon ready. I got up on my chair as my son's handed me first my jeans and I put them on not thinking about my boxers then my t-shirt. I no sooner had my t-shirt on when the lights came on. Tommy handed me my sandals and boxers. I put my sandals on and put my boxers in my pocket. I felt some cum on my face and licked it off.
"I could use a drink boys after that hot experience." I said.
"Yea you were good dad." Tommy said.
"Right on pop." Stevie said.
We went out to the auditorium for drinks and actually watched the second part of the play which had been a mystery. It was difficult to catch the drift after all the three of us had missed the first half the play. But I believed the three of us had much more fun. The end of Part 3. gregorthegrant@yahoo.com or barry972002@yahoo.com Gregory Barry