The Party Game

 by: Hankster

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Prologue

Kyle Roberts is a foreman for Reilly Construction, Co.  Reilly Construction is usually the go to company when a new high rise office building or residence is about to be constructed in New York City.  Kyle’s company does the job from A to Z, but they do not do the demolition of old existing structures in the construction zone.  His bosses own the demolition company also, so it’s usually a package job.  Kyle makes an exceptionally large salary.

His wife, Susan, is a sale’s rep for several companies that manufacture bridal gowns, bridesmaid gowns, and mother-of-the bride gowns.  She too is exceptionally well paid, but her commissions are off the charts also.  Between them, the world is their oyster, with a pearl in it, but there are several problems to their little place in Eden.

Susan has to travel extensively for her job.  Whenever possible she comes home for weekends, but often she’s too far away.  Right now, she’s slated to visit California, Oregon, and Washington State.  She won’t be able to come home for at least seven or eight weeks.  Kyle never cheats on her.  He just uses his fist generously.  He’s a very noisy cummer, and he has no idea that his seventeen-year-old son, Bradley, can hear him every time, and that sets the boy whacking off also.

The other fly in the ointment is that Brad is gay.  You would think that the burly construction worker would be upset, but he doesn’t give a damn.  However, Kyle and Brad have not told Susan.  They are both sure that she will freak out when she learns the truth.

Our little tale begins on the Sunday evening when Susan took the red eye to San Diego to begin her current trek.  She and Kyle asked Brad to accompany them to the airport, but he begged out.  He told them that he had been invited to a party, and he didn’t want to miss it.  Kyle knows that all Brad’s friends are gay.  He has met some of them.  He wonders what kind of party it could be.

-1-

Brad is very independent, and Kyle doesn’t usually worry when Brad is out.  This night, however, he was already missing Susan, and he decided to wait up for his son to come home.  He didn’t have to wait too long.  It was a school night, and Brad came home just a short while after Kyle returned from the airport.

Brad found his dad sitting on the sofa, watching television.  He was wearing boxer shorts, and a tee shirt.

“Get comfortable and join me,” Kyle told his son.

“Sure thing.  I’ll be right with you,” Brad said, and he ran off to dress down.

Brad came back wearing jockey shorts and a tee shirt.  He sat down on the sofa right next to his dad.

“How was the party?” Kyle asked.

“I had a blast, Dad,” Brad said.  “We invented a new party game, and it was a hoot.  It would go well with adult, straight players also.”

“Really? Tell me about it.”

“Well, there were eight of us at the party.  Everyone in turn, had to own up to regretting not having done something in his life, when he had the opportunity.  It had to be something we wondered about all our lives.  If we had done it, would our lives be different?  After the confession, one of us volunteered to make the missed opportunity a reality for the confessor.”

“What sort of things were confessed?” Kyle asked.

“I can’t tell you, Dad.  They were mostly about passing up a missed sexual opportunity.”

“I’m a grown man, and we have never been shy with one another.  Can’t you tell me one confession?  You don’t have to use names.”

“Okay then, here goes.  Two years ago, when “Confessor X” was fifteen, he found himself on the subway at rush hour.  He was smashed up against a guy of about twenty-one.  The guy started to fondle my friend, who began to erect.  The man whispered in my friend’s ear that he wanted him to go home with him.  There was nothing he wanted more, but he panicked and got off at the next station, even if it wasn’t his stop.

“To solve his enigma, one of the guys offered to take the subway with the confessor at rush hour, rub up against him, and take him home.  Once there, they would have sex, and hopefully the confessor would stop wondering, and get it out of his system.”

“That might work, but I doubt it.  Only the guy on the subway could erase the regret your friend is experiencing.  I have to admit, however, that’s a very interesting game.”

Suddenly, Brad sat up straight.  “Let’s play the game,” he said, and maybe we can help put an end to our regrets.”

Kyle thought for a moment, and then he said, “The only major regret I have is of a sexual nature.  I shouldn’t be telling you about it.”

“Why not?  You said that we were never shy with one another.  My regret is also sexual.  I’ve always wanted to do it, but I’ve been too shy to ask.”

“Okay, Mr. Curious.  Let’s play your game.  Your mother’s not home, so it’s just us guys.  Let’s talk freely.”

“That’s wonderful,” Brad said.  “Here’s what we’ll do.  You go first, and tell me what you regret not having done.  I’ll go next, and when I’m finished, we’ll discuss together how to recreate the event, and make it happen.  It’ll be like the subway seduction.”

-2-

Kyle leaned back, and took a deep breath.  He began: “When I was just starting my job, one of my co-workers came onto me.  He was very blunt about wanting to have sex with me.  Like your friend on the train, I panicked, but I had no place to run.”

“So, what did you do?” Brad asked.

“I calmed myself.  I thanked him for flattering me, but I turned him down, explaining that I was all straight.”

“He apologized, and explained that his gaydar told him that I was gay, but it had obviously failed him.”

“We still work together, but he has never come onto me again.” Kyle added.

“What’s your regret, Dad?”

“All these years, I regret not having had sex with him.  I’ve been curious ever since, wondering what it would have been like, what it would have felt like.”

Kyle stopped talking, and Brad said, “Wow, Dad.  That’s heavy stuff, but you needn’t have been hesitant to tell me.  I thought that we could tell each other anything.  Besides, nothing happened.”

“No, nothing happened, but I’ve always regretted it.”

“When I confess my regret,” Brad said, “we might be able to help each other, and erase both our regrets with one shot.”

“I’m listening,” Kyle said.

“Ever since I was eleven or twelve, I’ve known I was gay.  By the time I was fourteen, I really had the hots for some guy.  I constantly obsessed about making love to him.  I said, making love, not having sex.  You see, I’m madly in love with him.  I regret that I never had the courage to tell him.  I know that I could make him happier, sexually, than any other person on the planet.”

“You should take the bull by the horns, and tell him.  Let’s work on how to do it together.  Don’t be afraid of rejection.  Rejection is a way of life.   I can see how I can help you.   Unfortunately, I don’t see how you can help me.”

“I know exactly how we can help each other,” Brad said.

Kyle had a glimmer of suspicion about what his son had in mind.  He grew pale, and started to hyperventilate.  It wasn’t that he was frightened; it was because he had the same solution in mind.

Brad went on.  “You’re the man I desire so much, Dad, and if you’ll let me, I can satisfy your curiosity as to how it feels to make love with a man, and you can help me put out the fire that’s burning in me.”

Kyle gasped.  “But that’s incest,” he sputtered.

“Bullshit.  Incest occurs between a father and his daughter, or a mother and her son.  If the female gets pregnant, the baby might be deformed or be an idiot.  We can’t make a baby, Dad.  All we’d be doing is performing an act of love.”

Kyle started to cry.  He wrapped his arms around his son, and said, “Yes, my darling son, let’s give it a try.  I hope I can get hard.”

Brad laughed.  “You’re already hard,” he said.

When Kyle realized that he was aroused, he relaxed, and he also started to laugh.”

“Gee, Dad,” Brad said.  “Do you know how much I’ve wanted to see you hard.?”

“You will.  Now how do we start?”

“By getting our bodies squeaky clean.  Come, let’s shower together in the master bathroom, just like when I was a little kid,”

“I’d like that,” Kyle smiled.  “It’s been a long time.”

Brad grabbed his father’s hand, and they ran to the shower.

-3-

They were both scantily dressed, so they were naked In a nano-second.  When they were naked and hard, they ogled each other.  They were both uncut, about seven hard inches, and quite hefty.  Brad’s cock was a clone of his father’s.  Kyle turned on the spigots, and when the temperature of the water suited him, both men stepped into the stall shower.  Brad’s bathroom, the guest bathroom, had a tub shower.  That’s why Kyle wanted to use the master bath, and eventually, his king-sized bed.

Kyle and Susan often showered together before sex.  There were two soap trays in the shower.  They each had a bar of soap with which to cleanse their partner.  As a result, Kyle knew just what to do.  He handed Brad a bar of soap, took the other one, and started to laugh.

“What’s so funny?” Brad asked.

“Your mother and I always start a love making session in the same way.  I thought you were going to show me a different kind of love,” Kyle said.

“I’m sure there are similarities, Dad, but I promise you, I’ll be introducing you to many delightful differences.”

“How would you know what those differences are if you’ve never fucked a woman?”  Brad was shocked that his father said, fucked.

“Because my friends and I have watched plenty of porn, both straight and gay.  I don’t have any DVDs in the house, or I would have shown you a male film before we started.  I can buy one tomorrow, Dad, if you’d like.”

“Why you devil you.  I’d like that a lot.  It’s part of my regret, and you are obligated to erase that regret.”

“I always keep my promises,” Brad said. 

Brad had grown an inch taller than his dad.  He leaned down, and favored his father with a short, closed mouth kiss.  Kyle smiled, and returned the kiss with open lips and plenty of saliva.  Now, their kisses became passionate.  Finally, Brad broke away, He began to soap Kyle’s chest and back.  Kyle began to purr, so Brad began to soap his dad’s pubic hairs, cock, and balls.

Kyle was moaning now, and he whispered to his son, “Your mom never washes me there.  I always do it myself.”

“Difference number one,” Brad said, and he started to laugh.

At last, Kyle began to soap and scrub Brad’s body.  They both wanted to be perfectly clean.  Unfortunately, they each felt themselves cumming.  Kyle suggested that they continue in the bedroom.

“I have something to show you before we leave the shower,” Brad said.  “It’s something a woman can’t do to you.  It’s called golden showers.”

“Describe it to me,” Kyle said sounding a wee bit frightened. 

“Well, the two guys pee all over each other.  Some guys like to pee in their mouths and asses, but we can skip that.”

“We’ll skip nothing,” Kyle said.  “I told you; this is a onetime shot to satisfy my curiosity.  I want to do it all.”

“Then here goes, Dad.  I’ll pee on you first, but I’ll try to save some for your mouth and ass.”

Brad peed a small amount in his father’s mouth.  He was much more generous with Kyle’s ass and the rest of his body.

“I have no more pee,” Brad said.  “Now do it to me.”

Kyle had no difficulty satisfying Brad.  He really had to pee, and Brad received more than he had given to Kyle.

They rinsed off all the urine, dried themselves, and got ready to move the action to the bedroom.

Brad was dying to ask his dad how he liked golden showers, but he was afraid to.  Kyle was the one who had a comment.

“That was a lot of fun,” he said.  “Let’s put that one down as difference number two.  What’s next?”

“Once we get to bed, I’ll introduce you to oral sex.  A lot of guys like to start that phase of their love making by playing sixty-nine, but I prefer to alternate with my partner.  That way I can give all my attention to making sure my partner receives as much pleasure as I can give him.”

“Sounds good to me,” Kyle said.

“Great.  I’ll do you first, and demonstrate good technique.”

“Geez,” Kyle said, “how did a seventeen-year-old kid become such an expert?’

“I don’t know if you noticed, Dad, but I’ve been having sex since I was thirteen years old.  For your information, this is the first time, I’m making love.”

Kyle smiled at that last statement, and kissed Brad passionately on his lips once again.

*****

Using his father’s cock as a prop, Brad demonstrated good technique. 

“Suck the cock like a lollipop, even when it’s inside your mouth.  When you get that beautiful instrument into your mouth, pump your lips while stroking the cock with your tongue.  Here, I’ll show you.”

Brad bent over, and gave head to his father, who began to cry.  

“This is difference number three.” He whimpered.  “Your mother has refused to do this to me on several occasions.”

“I’m scared,” Brad said.  “You’re beginning to enjoy this too much.”

“Let me worry about that.  Just continue to suck my cock.”

“Okay, but this is all foreplay, leading up to the greatest pleasure of all, anal sex.  You should refrain from cumming this way, as pleasant and as difficult as it is.  Save it for anal sex.”

No sooner did Brad say those words, then Kyle pulled away.

“I was starting to cum,” he explained.  “Now let me practice on you.”

Brad turned on his back and spread his legs.

“Lean between my legs, and suck the underside of my cock from that position.  I get the most pleasure from that position.”

Kyle did exceptionally well for a newbie, and in a very short time, Brad pulled away.  He explained that he was cumming also.

“Dad, I have a suggestion.  Tomorrow, you have to go to work, and I have to go to school.  Anal sex takes a lot of preparation and a lot of patience.  Let’s continue erasing your regret, and mine, tomorrow evening.  We certainly have lots of time.”

“That sounds like a plan, Son.  I hope I can work tomorrow, knowing what’s waiting for me at home.”

Brad worried that his dad was enjoying this too much, but his father had already told him to cool it.

His worry was exacerbated when Kyle said, “I never expected cock to taste so good.  That was definitely difference number four.”

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” Brad asked.

“That would be wonderful,” Kyle answered.

Once they were in bed together, they hunkered up to each other.  Brad took hold of Kyle’s cock and started to stroke it, so Kyle did the same to Brad.

“Dad,” Brad whispered.  “We’ll both be recovered by tomorrow evening, and I need to cum badly.  How about we finish each other off, just as we were doing before.”

“That’s a great idea,” Kyle said, and he leaned over and began to suck his son’s cock in earnest.

-4-

Kyle left work early, and Brad rushed right home from school.  He didn’t use the school bus, but ran all the way.  Coincidentally, they reached their front door at the same time.  They smiled at each other, and rushed inside.  Once there, they began to kiss passionately.

“Look,” Kyle said.  “I don’t want to rush anything, so let’s just play and fondle, go out to dinner, and spend the whole evening fucking each other.”

“That’s a plan I can live with, but why go out to dinner?  There’s plenty of food in the house.”

“We should go out to celebrate,” Kyle said.

“What are we celebrating?”

“Figure it out, young son.”

“Oh!”

“Is there someplace special you’d like to go?” Kyle asked.

“Yeah, Chinese.”

“Good choice.”

At dinner, Brad expressed his enigma, once again.  “I’m afraid you’re enjoying this too much, Dad.  It’s only supposed to be an experiment.”

“I know,” Kyle mused.  “Remember the coworker that came onto me?  He said that his gaydar told him that I was gay.  Do you think there might be some truth in that?”

“I don’t know,” Brad said, “but tonight when we fuck each other, we might find out.  Be careful of the future, Dad.  We don’t want to hurt Mom.”

“Of course not, but I’ve always been bothered by something.  She’s on the road so much, I have to wonder if she isn’t having one-night stands in many of the cities she visits.  Every big city has its cruising bars.  I’ve already told you that our sex life is not so wonderful.  It took a lot for me to reveal that to you.”

“We’re revealing too much, and getting down too deep,” Brad said.  “Let’s just get on with the experiment and enjoy ourselves.”

“Exactly.”

“Dad,” Brad said, “I’ve got condoms and lube in my nightstand.  I’m sexually active, and I’d like to use them tonight, if you don’t mind.”

“No condoms, not on your life.  It would spoil the experiment.  If you used them in previous sexual encounters, I’ll risk it.”

“I always used protection, Dad.  Okay, then, bareback it is.”

*****

Once they got home, they rushed into the shower again.  They didn’t linger this time.  They took a quick, cleansing shower, dried themselves and fell into bed.

“I’ll fuck you first, Dad.  That way, I can instruct you in good technique.  That will keep the initial pain to a minimum.  I promise you, the pain goes fast, and you’ll never want me to stop.”

“Then let’s get started.”

“The easiest way to start is doggie style,” Brad said.  “Turn on your stomach.”

As soon as Kyle was comfortable on his stomach, Brad leaned over between his father’s legs, and began to rim him. 

Kyle gave out an eerie banshee like cry.  His pleasure was evident and extreme.  Then Brad lubed his middle finger and inserted it into his dad’s ass.  Once it was in, he began to wiggle it, stretching out the opening.

“Did that hurt?” Brad asked.

“Absolutely not.”

“Okay, I’m going to insert another finger.  When I’ve got three or four in you, and the pain is gone, I’ll give you the real McCoy.”

“Just do it,” Kyle whined.  “The anticipation is killing me.”

Brad inserted a finger at a time.  The second finger wasn’t too painful, and Brad reamed Kyle good.  The third finger, hurt, but while Brad was continuing to ream, the pain disappeared.  Brad was now massaging Kyle’s prostate gland.

“Get ready,” Brad warned.  “Here it comes.”

He went in very cautiously, and very slowly.  Kyle reported some pain, but nothing he couldn’t tolerate.  When Brad was all the way in, he didn’t move.  He covered Kyle’s body with his own, letting Kyle get used to the feel of his cock inside.  He was surprised when Kyle was the one who started to gyrate his body, so Brad began to stroke slowly.

Brad knew he wasn’t going to last long, so he stopped often, and let his passion subside.  In the meantime, Kyle kept telling his son not to come.  “Make it last forever,” he cried. 

“Difference number five,” Kyle said.

Brad should have been elated, but once again it bothered him that his dad was enjoying this too much.

Finally, Brad came with a loud scream.  When Kyle felt his son’s seed filling his guts, he screamed louder.  He was also sobbing. 

“Oh, Brad,” he cried.  “I can’t describe how wonderful that was.” Brad’s uneasiness grew stronger.

After a short rest, Kyle fucked Brad in the missionary position, just for variety.  Kyle repeated everything he had been taught, and with elation that reached heavenward.

They lay silently, holding hands, and basking in the afterglow.

“Let’s shower again,” Kyle said.  He was aware that there was no smell of pussy on his cock, but he surmised that they needed to shower because they had been in each other’s asses.  Despite that, there was no smell of shit either.  They had showered themselves clean.

They were really knocked out, so they did not linger, but went right to bed.  In bed, they fondled each other, and Kyle whispered in Brad’s ear, “My coworker was right.  I know for sure that I’m gay.”

“I figured that out yesterday, Brad said.  “Let’s sleep now.  We’ll talk about it in the morning, and then we’ll decide what to do.”

“No, let’s talk about it now,” Kyle said.  “Is your regret erased?”

“It sure is, Dad.”

‘Well, mine is still there.  You are a great substitute for my coworker, but he’s the only one who can erase the regret, so I know just what to do.  After I extinguish my regret, your mother will be away for several weeks.  During that time will you make love to me?”

“As often as we can, Dad.  I love you so much.”

When I solve my problem, we’ll reexamine our options.”.”

“But,” Brad whined, “when Mom comes home, will you be wanting to be with other men?”

“I don’t know, Son.  Only time will tell.”

-5-

The next day at work, Kyle approached Lenny Foster. He whispered in his ear, “Len, I need to speak to you privately.  Please have a cup of coffee with me, after work.  I’ll meet you at the coffee shop at the corner.”

Lenny smiled, and asked, “After all these years, have you come to your senses? Do you want to have sex with me at last?  Ever since you turned me down, I’ve had regrets about what might have been.  I love my husband, but I don’t want to have regrets anymore.”

“That’s close to what I need to talk to you about.  You’ll meet me then?” Kyle asked, but it sounded more like he was begging.”

“You can bet on it.”

So, they met after work, and took a far table away from the crowd.  Kyle told Len about The Party Game Brad had introduced him to.  He said that his greatest regret was saying no to Len so many years ago.  He omitted any sex references between him and his son. 

“I admitted to Brad that I always regretted turning you down because I now realized that I always wanted to have the experience, and know what it’s all about.”

“And I,” Len admitted, “always wanted to introduce a virgin to the joys of gay sex, especially when you told me that you were straight.  All these years I’ve regretted that I wasn’t more forceful in trying to seduce you.”

“Well.” Kyle mused, “according to The Party Game, we can end the regrets by doing it at last.”

“Are you free now?” Len asked.

Kyle nodded.

“Great,” Len said, “I’ll call my hubby, and tell him that I have to work late, and he should have dinner without me.  But, in case you’re wondering, I fully intend to tell him about this caper when I get home.  I’ll explain carefully why we are doing it.  I’ve got a great relationship with Carl, and I don’t want to spoil it, if by some freakish reason he was to find out.”

“After you tell him,” Kyle smiled, I’d love to meet him.  If I enjoy our sex tonight, perhaps he’d like to do a threesome.  For sure, I’ll never tell my wife about this.”

“Let’s do the deed, and let the future hold for us whatever it has planned.

So, they made wild, kinky sex that evening.  Len was determined to make Kyle the happiest straight guy in the world.  Len taught him a few tricks that even Brad had not introduced him to. like fucking between his legs and under his armpits.  On the other hand, Kyle introduced Len to Golden Showers.  He and Carl had never done that.

This prompted Len to ask Kyle if he was really a virgin.  He was too expert.  Of course, Kyle told a little white lie, and swore he was a virgin.  He didn’t believe that he was lying.

While they were washing up after their romp, Len asked Kyle if he had enjoyed himself, and was his curiosity satisfied, and were his regrets dead and buried.  Kyle answered that by saying, “You promised to ask Carl about a threesome. I’d really like that.  It would be wonderful.  My wife travels a lot for her job, so I have lots of free evenings.”

They kissed each other passionately, and they both went home.

Brad was waiting for Kyle in Kyle’s bed.  He was totally naked.  Kyle flashed him a sheepish grin.

“You did it, didn’t you?” Brad noted.

“Yes, I did.  I have no more regrets.  As a bonus, I’ve accepted that I’m homosexual without any doubt.”

“That reinforces my greatest fear,” Brad said.  “What are you going to do about it?”

“I don’t know.  Right now, I’m too tired for sex or decision making.  Let’s brainstorm it Saturday, when we’ll have all day.”

“That’s a good idea.  Let’s go to sleep now,” Brad said.

“Yes, let’s.  I want to get up early and have a big breakfast.  I never ate dinner tonight.”

The next day in the office, Len told Kyle that their threesome was on for Saturday.  Kyle assured Len that he was all for it, but he was busy this weekend, so they set a date for the following Saturday (and maybe into Sunday also).

*****

Saturday came, but it wasn’t much of a brainstorming session.  Kyle took the floor.

“Now that I have come to realize that I’m gay, and I’m happy about it, I’ve got to split from your mother.  She’s hardly ever home, and we hardly ever make love.  Believe me, she won’t miss that part of our marriage.  I’ll try to find an apartment close by, so you can visit me as often as you’d like.”

Brad interrupted, “But I want to live with you, Dad.”

“I want that too, but not at first.  Your mother will need your help and support.  When the smoke settles, you can tell her that you’re gay also, and you want to live with me, at least until you graduate college, and get a place of your own.”

Brad began to pout.  “I don’t ever want to live in a place of my own.  I want to live with you, Dad.”

“Never,” Kyle said.  “You told me that you got your regret out of your system.  Please, you have so many gay friends.  Pursue a love life with someone your own age.  Frankly, that’s what I intend to do, starting with Len from my office.” 

Kyle never mentioned that Len had a husband, but he did determine to put himself out there, and actively look for a permanent playmate.  He was excited about his future.

“In the meantime, Dad,” Brad said, “Mom won’t be home for at least a month or more.  Do you think you could make some time for me?  If you want to find out what a threesome is like, I can bring home one of my fuckbuddies.”

“Yes, I’d like that,” Kyle said, smiling to himself.

Epilogue

Susan was not surprised that Kyle wanted a divorce.  She was hardly ever home, and she expected this day to come.  When he told her that his homosexuality was the reason for the split, she kicked him right out.  She also admitted to indulging in one-night stands on the road, which Kyle had always suspected.  Len and Carl put him up, until he found a place of his own.

Kyle and Brad spent many wakeless nights, pondering the imponderable. 

If Brad had nor told his father about The Party Game, would their lives have turned out differently?  Would either have had the courage to tell the other about their regrets?  Nobody will ever know. But it doesn’t much matter.  In the end, they are both extremely happy.

Kyle is still playing the field.  He has much to catch up on.  At the same time, he strongly hopes to meet his soulmate in the very near future.

Posted: 04/28/2023