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Darkroom Discovery - 2
by Kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)
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Kevin had moved to Berlin with his wife and young
daughter, leaving his 18 year old son at boarding
school in the U.K. Accidentally discovering a gay bar
with darkroom, he had made it his regular haunt on a
Sunday night and enjoyed his break from normality. All
was well until his son Jeremy came to stay for Easter
and Kevin found himself trapped in the back of the bar
being seduced by him in the dark. His guilt at having
sex with his son soon made way to enjoyment. The story
continues. (MMm, ped, exh, inc, mast, oral, anal)
***
Part 2: Summer Vacation
Kevin looked at the small piece of paper in his hand
with Jeremy's e-mail address. Of course, he already
knew Jeremy's e-mail address as he was his dad so
messaged him a couple of times a week, but the man
looking at the piece of paper wasn't his dad, he was
the man who had had sex with Jeremy in a dark room
twice in the last two weeks.
Since returning to England just three days ago, Kevin
had e-mailed his son and had received an enthusiastic
reply saying how much he had enjoyed being home with
the rest of the family but he had to concentrate now on
his final exams as this was his last term before going
to university after the Summer break. Of course, he was
coming back to Germany for the break and had already
told the anonymous German man in the darkroom he wanted
to meet for more fun. What worried Kevin was that if
Jeremy ever found out that the German was in fact his
dad, he may never speak to him again. He was therefore
torn between the lust that had developed and his duty
to his family.
It took a week before Bruno was created. Jeremy didn't
know the name of the darkroom friend so Kevin decided
it would be Bruno and opened a Hotmail account
accordingly. His first e-mail received an almost
immediate and enthusiastic response from Jeremy saying
how much he had enjoyed the encounter and he had never
been so randy in all his life. He especially said he
enjoyed being the centre of attraction when a few
others in the darkroom had enjoyed his body too.
Over the forthcoming weeks, Kevin, his Dad kept Jeremy
up to date with family life while Bruno kept telling
Jeremy what he wanted to do to him. During the course
of the messaging Kevin's Bruno found out that when
Jeremy had entered the darkroom it was a first. His
sexual experiences had been limited to a brief
encounter with a lad at school and now some full on fun
with another 18 year old in his class called Simon.
Simon and Jeremy had taken to exploring the gay scene
at a nearby market town, limited as it was, and had had
one threesome together. Jeremy went on to say that
Simon had been very envious of his Berlin encounter and
wished he could have been there. Secretly Kevin's alter
ego wished the same!
Bruno asked for a picture of Simon and was amazed to
receive not only a picture but a full body frontal with
a cute 18 year old (who looked a little younger),
standing around five feet nine inches, very, very slim,
extremely pale skin with dark red, tight curly hair and
a few freckles. His cock looked to be around seven
inches long but amazingly thick for his body size.
Kevin's Bruno drooled and then realised there were more
attachments.
The second was his son, also naked and obviously taken
at the same time. It seemed so weird looking at his 18
year old son, stark naked and sporting a very stiff
cock. The third attachment came as a shock as it showed
Simon's cock embedded into his son's arse. Thankfully
Kevin could see the top end of a condom but his own
raging cock begged release and he wanked himself
furiously while looking at these images on his screen
before saving them to his secret file.
He spoke to his gay friend Karl, showing him the
pictures and asked Karl how he could send a requested
photo of himself without giving his game away. Karl set
up a couple of action shots when he was screwing Kevin
and they looked really good. Kevin had a small tattoo
at the top of his left arm so it had to be carefully
avoided in the shots. Karl then managed a full frontal
of Kevin, with his head slightly turned, his leather
jock on and cock showing over the top and just a hint
of an artificial goatee beard showing, but no face as
such. When Kevin looked he realised even he didn't
recognise himself so felt comparatively safe sending
the pictures off to Jeremy and Simon.
The summer term was due to start during the last week
in July and the Bruno version of Kevin couldn't wait,
teasing Jeremy about what he would do to him in the
darkroom and what he wanted done. The advantage of a
Sunday night for the darkroom foray was that in the
early evening at around 9.00 pm just as it opened, it
was quite quiet. Nothing much happened until after
midnight and even then, Sundays were quiet with a
workday the next day.
Jeremy then dropped a bombshell. Simon's parents were
going to be delayed in Hong Kong until the second week
in August and the school had agreed to keep Simon for
the two weeks until they could return and take him to
their home in Yorkshire which was closed in their
absence. Jeremy didn't want to leave his best friend
alone so had volunteered to stay with him at school.
This was a blow to Kevin and to Bruno for different
reasons.
When Kevin suggested he send out the return airfare for
Simon to join the family in Berlin for two weeks it was
accepted rapidly and an e-mail arrived in Bruno's
mailbox suggesting that the first darkroom meeting in
Berlin might be a little more exciting than Bruno had
envisaged. Bruno suggested to them that Karl join him
too (if only to slightly muddy the waters and stop the
two boys trying to work out just what Bruno looked like
in the near dark. At least Simon hadn't met Kevin but
he didn't want two lads working out the connection.
What's the old saying about two heads being better than
one?
Late July came and a nervous Kevin met the two lads at
Tegel airport when their London flight landed. Jeremy
was as stunning as Kevin remembered him but Simon had a
face to melt the heart. Kevin knew he was 18 years old
but his cute, 'little boy lost' look accompanied by his
dark red hair and freckles made him look like sweet
little virgin, something Kevin knew he wasn't! He had
to take on his "caring dad" mantle so quickly organised
the guys and got their luggage packed into his car for
the trip back to the apartment. The lads chatted away
to Kevin bringing him up to speed with life in the
final few weeks as school. Both boys had their places
reserved at university (grades permitting) with Jeremy
going to Durham and Simon to Leeds. They were pleased
that they would be quite close and able to meet most
weekends.
Kevin thought, "I bet you are."
Once back at the house the place erupted with hugs and
chatter so Kevin left them to talk to his wife and
daughter while tea was made.
Bruno, Kevin's alter ego, already knew that Jeremy was
going to bring Simon along to the bar where they had
first met, on that first Sunday. Jeremy had said that
Simon was inconsolable with excitement at the
possibility of raunchy sex with a stranger. Bruno had
told him that Karl would be there too so that no one
was left out and once they had hooked up, they would
head for the larger of the private cubicles for some
fun. Jeremy had gone into great detail about how Simon
had asked if he could fuck Bruno and, having seen a
picture of Simon's cock, Bruno wanted nothing more than
the full length of it up his arse while he sucked his
son.
The rest of the week dragged on. The boys spent the day
sightseeing and went out on a couple of nights for a
drink. Kevin was nervous that they might head for a gay
bar, find something more interesting to do, and not
turn up on Sunday so he had Karl check out the bar for
him. He was pleased that the boys didn't seem to
venture in. Jeremy had said that he was still nervous
about being in the bars on his own and only the fact
that he had been very horny had taken him in that
Sunday. Of course he also knew that his dad wouldn't
like him wandering the streets of Berlin late at night.
The exception was, of course Sunday as he knew the
whole family would be otherwise occupied until late.
On the Sunday, Kevin bade the lad farewell and asked
them what they were doing, even though he knew full
well. They mumbled about "going out for a burger and
maybe a drink" and Kevin left with the excuse ringing
in his ear. His wife was already off with her cronies
and daughter Natalie was sleeping over at a friend's as
school was finished for the summer months.
Kevin arrived at Karl's house around 7.00 pm and sat
having a drink. He popped a Viagra as he was determined
to get the best out of the night and Karl, excited at
his part in the group, did likewise. As they chatted
and sipped some wine, Kevin slowly transformed himself
into leather-loving Bruno. He stripped naked and
showered first, ensuring he was well cleaning for the
fucking he hoped to get later. Karl stripped and helped
and both men were hard as rocks as they showered
together.
Once dry, Kevin donned his cock ring, leather jockstrap
with the zipped front, black t-shirt and leather
waistcoat. Tonight he was wearing denims and he then
put his leather studded wrist straps on before
attaching his fake moustache. It was remarkable how
different he looked, probably because Kevin was a very
traditional dresser, the raunchy image before Karl now
looked a lot more Bruno than Kevin.
It was almost 9.00 pm and the two men wanted to get to
the bar as soon after opening as possible. Karl would
hang out in the bar and follow the boys in but Kevin
would have to be in the darkroom area before they
arrived, just in case Jeremy recognised him as his dad!
The bar was quiet, only about six people busily
chatting in the half dark idly watching the hard core
porn on the TV monitor. Kevin and Karl bought a couple
of beers and after sipping a few times, Karl slipped
into the darkroom.
There were a couple of shapes visible in the far corner
but the room was empty otherwise. It tended to stay
quiet until almost midnight when drink made people
randier. Kevin slid into his favourite spot where he
could blend into the dark corner and watch the entrance
and the dim light from the bar made it easier to see
what entering trade looked like. Tonight he was only
looking for two people and no one else and thankfully
he was left alone.
As time passed a few drifted in, saw how quiet it was
and drifted out. Thankfully it was not too warm an
evening. From Kevin's corner, he knew that the two
large private cubicles were just outside the little
fenced-in area and to the right. He stroked his cock
idly as he watched, his heart thumping with
anticipation. Then he saw Jeremy enter, followed
clumsily by Simon who was having difficulty in the poor
light. Jeremy made straight for the area occupied by
Bruno and entered the open entrance, feeling his way
around the sling and over to the exact spot where they
had agreed to meet. As they headed his way, Kevin saw
Karl follow on to wait at the entrance. Jeremy came
over and stood next to Kevin.
"Bruno?" he whispered.
"Yes," said Kevin, "glad you could make it. Let's head
for the cubicle."
He took Jeremy's hand and Jeremy took Simon's hand and
they led each other out and to the left to the larger
of the two big cubicles. Karl followed on and the all
slid inside just in time as a small entourage of older
queens came trooping in, excited by the appearance of
two young "Greek gods" in the darkroom area.
Kevin locked the door once all four were inside and
said, "Hi," again.
Jeremy whispered an introduction to Simon and Karl
whispered who he was before Kevin felt a hand stroking
his crotch.
"I've missed this," he said to Kevin, "and Simon here
can't wait to get fucking."
Jeremy kissed Kevin fully on the mouth and as he did so
Kevin felt another hand stroking his exposed cock. He
knew it was Simon.
"I'll go talk to Karl," said Jeremy, "while you and
Simon get acquainted."
Simon was very soft and smaller than Jeremy and Kevin
had to stoop to kiss him. His mouth was soft and moist
and his lips very tender. His facial hair was soft with
light stubble but was almost that of a younger boy.
Kevin put his hand down to find that Simon had already
dropped his jeans and the piece of meat that stood out
convinced Kevin that this was no boy. The uncut brute
was between eight and nine inches and thick as his arm.
The foreskin was slightly peeled back and the moistness
of pre-cum could be felt at the head.
Kevin dropped to his knees and took as much as he could
into his mouth, sliding the foreskin back and forth as
he worked his lips around the head. As he sucked,
Jeremy and Karl's cocks came to either side and he
ended with a feast of cock meat which he sucked in
turn. Clothes were coming off above his head and each
guy hung his little bunch on separate hooks for easy
identification later. Soon apart from boots and shoes,
all were naked and, as Kevin turned once more to kiss
his son, he felt Simon's cock already at his buttocks.
"He wants to fuck you raw," whispered Jeremy. "I
struggle to take him so he has never had a chance to
fuck a guy properly before. I usually fuck him. Can you
take it?"
"Try to stop me," said Kevin with his Bruno, pigeon
English accent.
Jeremy went to Simon and helped him stretch a condom on
his cock. Kevin lubed his own arse as he wanted to be
sure there was enough. He then heard Jeremy ask Karl if
he would fuck him and Karl said he would so a similar
lubrication went ahead there.
Kevin bent over the bench against the wall of the
cubicle and Simon started his onslaught. He was going a
bit too fast and Kevin had to take the cock and gently
and slowly guide it into his arse, stretching his ring
slowly. Not such a problem with his son who was bent,
facing his dad with Karl already well into him and
fucking him quite hard.
Jeremy kissed his dad as softly as the hard fucking
would allow and as Kevin concentrated on holding
Jeremy's chin with his fingers to steady his mouth,
Simon's impatience made him make one final push forcing
his whole cock into Kevin.
"Fuckin' Hell," he said in a very English accent then
quickly muttered a few German swearwords before Jeremy
could question his sudden Englishness.
Simon muttered over and over again, "Oh my God, Oh my
God," as the smooth tight tunnel of Kevin's arse
enveloped his cock and gripped it's entire length as he
started to really get fucking. Kevin used his hands to
grip Simon's hips behind him holding his body tightly
to his to make it seem as one.
There was a sudden cursing as Karl's excitement ruined
his involvement as he shot his load into Jeremy's arse.
He uttered apologies but said he had been just too
excited.
"Forgive me," he said donning his clothes as he slid
out of the cubicle. It took all his efforts to push
back the audience who were grouped outside the door
trying hard to seeing the dark and also trying to get
in.
Kevin was having none of it and firmly locked the door
while still impaled on Simon's cock. Jeremy then
offered his cock to Kevin's mouth and started to face
fuck him. After a few moments he pulled out, grabbed a
condom from the bowl on the shelf and stretched it on
to Kevin.
"Fuck me," he said.
Kevin stood, with Simon still attached and Jeremy slid
himself back on to Kevin's cock. The fucking began with
Kevin pushing back on to Simon and forward into Jeremy.
The rhythm worked really well and it wasn't too long
before Simon announced he was going to cum if he didn't
stop.
"Can I taste you both?" asked Kevin.
Both boys stood, with Kevin lying back on the bench and
gently stroked their cocks as Kevin wanked his. When
Simon came, his thin, warm fluid shot out like a
hosepipe and splattered rather than sprayed his face.
Warm splashes hit Kevin's face and neck in copious
quantity and as he was just trying to get some in his
mouth, a second eruption coated him from the other
side. Kevin managed to cover the head of Simon's cock
and finish the last few dollops before sucking Jeremy
too and cumming on his own belly.
All three were sweltered and Kevin was awash with cum.
The boys kindly ripped some paper towelling and helped
him remove the worst of it. Kevin carefully wiped
around his sodden moustache ensuring that it stayed in
place.
As they dressed the boys talked enthusiastically about
the session. In their excitement to plan the initial
meeting they had made no further plans and were
suddenly aware of this fact.
"Can't we meet somewhere so that I can see what you
look like?" asked Jeremy.
"Maybe," he said, knowing that he couldn't. "Let's e-
mail during the week and we'll discuss the next session
before Simon goes home to England."
The boys left, fighting their way through desperate,
groping hands as they left. When Kevin eventually left
he heard a few comments about him being a "lucky
bastard." Of course luck didn't really come into it at
this stage.
Waiting, as usual, Kevin left the darkroom shortly
afterwards and said his goodbyes to Karl who was
talking to someone with a self-satisfied look on his
face. Kevin left by the side door and made his way back
to Karl's on his own to clean up and change into normal
clothes before heading on home. He was back before
either of the boys returned and he went to bed, still
feeling his usual guilty self after these events.
Back at the bar, Karl was bursting with enthusiasm.
After all he had just fucked his best friend's son. The
guy he was talking to enquired as to the source of his
exuberance and Karl felt he had to tell someone, so he
did.
On the Monday, Kevin in his guise as Bruno made
arrangements with Jeremy to meet both him and Simon
again the following Sunday but when he returned home as
Kevin that night, he was informed by Jeremy that
Simon's parents were going back to Britain from Hong
Kong a week early and Simon was keen to see them so had
booked an earlier flight home to be with them. Jeremy
was putting on a brave face but Kevin sensed his pal,
was a bit more than just a friend and he was quite
upset that he was leaving.
On Tuesday at work, Kevin's Hotmail account had a
message, as he expected, from Jeremy, telling him that
he would be alone on the Sunday and not with Simon.
Kevin certainly was going to miss that enormous cock
going back inside him but Jeremy said he would be happy
to "fuck his brains out." The remainder of the week had
Jeremy and "Bruno" discussing in details what was going
to happen in the privacy of a private booth in the
darkroom the following Sunday.
Kevin was aware after Simon's return home on the
Thursday, that Jeremy was sullen and withdrawn. He was
also aware that that Jeremy's meeting with Bruno was
important in keeping his libido going and Kevin was
looking forward to a really hard session, without Karl
this time.
When Sunday came Kevin walked into the bar as usual to
be met with a surprisingly busy crowd. It was the most
people he had seen in the bar this early in all the
time he had been coming. He also had the distinct
feeling they were looking at him but shrugged it off
when Karl said he was imagining things. Kevin had a
sinking feeling when he went to the darkroom to find it
was also busy even though no one seemed to be doing
anything.
They were just standing around. He fought his way to
his favourite corner and waited. He could just make out
the entrance in the dark though he had to focus hard
with the movement outside his little area. He saw
Jeremy working his way through the crowd and virtually
fighting his way over to the corner.
Once Jeremy realised he was beside Bruno, he whispered,
"What's happening?"
"I've no idea," said Bruno, "but let's make our way to
a booth."
Every booth, though not actually occupied, had someone
standing just inside and blocking the entrance. The two
guys tried them all but couldn't get into any of them.
No one was having sex and all were just standing
around, some feeling their crotches and some openly
wanking exposed cocks.
"What can we do?" whispered Bruno.
"We can cancel the sex or we can use the open public
area," said Jeremy nodding to a surprisingly quiet part
of the darkroom area with a padded bench in the middle.
"I can't subject you to that," said Bruno.
"What if I said it would turn me on?" said Jeremy.
There had to be around thirty to forty people in the
darkroom and Bruno was a little nervous but Jeremy with
the lack of caution that only an inexperienced, horny
teenager can have, took his hand and lead him through
the throng to the bench. He started to kiss Bruno and
caress his crotch and the crowd slowly closed around
leaving them just enough room for their action.
Jeremy whispered," This is making me so fucking horny.
I'm going to fuck your brains out and everyone's going
to see."
He took complete control and stripped Bruno out of all
his clothes until he was naked apart from his shoes and
socks. He licked him, sucked him, kissed his nipples
and then took his cock in his mouth. There was enough
light for the audience to see the action though the
light distorted features. Soon Jeremy was stripped too
and his hard cock stuck outwards and upwards as
Kevin/Bruno dropped to suck it. The foreskin was
already soaked with precum and Kevin slurped, pulling
the foreskin back to expose the head before engulfing
it with his mouth. Jeremy was becoming loud.
"Yea suck me, suck my cock," he shouted, obviously
enjoying his role as porn stud. "I'm going to fuck your
arse until you're raw!"
Kevin heard a murmur of agreement from the assembled
audience the from somewhere at the back in German, he
heard someone say, "Yea that's it, fuck your Daddy!"
Kevin froze.
After a few seconds, he decided that it was just a
phrase, after all the word "Daddy" is often used when a
younger guy has an older guy.
Jeremy had turned Kevin around and had him bent over
the bench. He spread Kevin's buttocks and delved his
tongue in to lubricate. All around, pants were halfway
down and cocks were being wanked. Jeremy made a really
messy, slurping job of Kevin's arse, giving a vocal
commentary when he could of what he was experiencing.
"God you're so tight. My tongue feels so good in your
hole. I can't wait to screw your arse!"
Another voice said, in English this time, "Go on let's
see you fuck your Daddy."
Jeremy, obviously believing this was some kind of role-
play, joined in the fun and started to address Kevin as
"Daddy," presumable because he thought this is what his
audience wanted to hear.
"Right Daddy, I'm going to fuck you now, are you
ready?"
A terrified Kevin grunted a "yes."
He felt the cold lube spread on his hole and the
exposed moment when Jeremy stood up to stretch a condom
over his cock. This was followed by the pressure of
Jeremy's cockhead against his hole and the gentle
pushing to open the ring to allow access.
"Oh Daddy, that feels so good," said Jeremy. "Take my
big cock all the way."
His cock slid into Kevin with little resistance and
Jeremy started to fuck, referring to "Daddy" as he
went. As he fucked, all Hell let loose and hands
started to paw them both. Kevin could feel hands
between his legs, gripping Jeremy's cock and feeling
its progress in and out of his hole. Fingers joined
Jeremy's organ as it pushed. Someone straddled the
bench and offered his cock to Kevin and Kevin accepted.
He was sure many hands would be stroking Jeremy behind
him and judging from his frantic groaning, Jeremy was
enjoying the attention.
Kevin could feel the warm splashes as members of the
surrounding group couldn't contain themselves and warm
splashes of cum were gently splatting on his back. At
first it was just the odd spray as guys couldn't quite
aim away but as the fucking became intense, the volume
increased until Kevin could feel it running down his
back and side.
Jeremy had a firm grip on Kevin's hips as he thrust his
cock fully into Kevin. Kevin turned slightly to see
what was happening and saw two guys taking turns to
kiss him. In the gloom behind, Kevin was aware that
someone looked like they were fucking Jeremy as he
fucked Kevin.
"I'm going to cum in your arse, Daddy," said Jeremy as
he thrust one final hard push into Kevin and he felt
the blood course into Jeremy's cock as his cum
disgorged into the condom.
That released a deluge of cum and as Kevin turned to
see what was happening his face and neck were sprayed
from all directions as others tried to coincide with
Jeremy's orgasm. When Jeremy pulled out, Kevin turned
and a tall bearded guy dropped to his knees and
engulfed Kevin's cock quickly and expertly bringing him
to a swift and copious orgasm in the guy's mouth.
Once again, as the crowd dispersed, Jeremy thoughtfully
ripped kitchen towel and helped Kevin mop up. No
reference was made to "Daddy," and the only comment he
made in the ensuing silence was, "That was fucking
awesome."
They quietly dressed and Jeremy was ready first so he
said to Kevin, "I'll e-mail you," and left.
When Kevin came out into an already much quieter bar,
Karl was standing sheepishly in the corner.
"You told someone who he was, didn't you? Kevin asked.
"Just one person," said Karl.
"Just one person with a lot of friends," said Kevin
angrily. "That could have ruined everything, don't you
realise."
Kevin was really angry as he left and went back to
change at the flat before heading home. Jeremy was
already in bed.
When Kevin returned from work the following night,
Jeremy was sitting in the lounge, "Dad, I don't want to
upset you but I want to go back to the UK for the rest
of the holidays"
"This is a bit sudden isn't it?" said Kevin. "Where
would you stay?"
"Simon's parents have said I could stay there."
"But why, Jeremy, is something wrong," asked Kevin.
"I'm kinda missing Simon," he replied and then burst
into tears.
As Kevin comforted him, Jeremy confessed that he was
gay and Simon was, in fact, his lover. Kevin was
thankful his wife and daughter were not at home.
Simon's words were pouring out now saying how he had
met someone here in Berlin and he thought it would take
his mind off Simon but it hadn't. He said it had made
him miss him all the more.
Kevin, of course, said that whether he was gay or not
he would still love him (conveniently missing out that
he already had, in more ways than one). When Simon
calmed down, Kevin suggested they make up another
excuse for Jeremy's return for his mother and they
decided that they would say that Simon's parents wanted
the boys to join them on a holiday in Scotland.
In some ways, as Kevin said goodbye to his son on the
Friday morning, and Bruno had already said his goodbyes
through the internet, he was secretly glad that the
episode had been forced to finish without Jeremy being
any the wiser. He also felt much closer to him knowing
both him and his partner, more intimately than they
could ever have known.
Of course, Sunday was only two days away!!
kewtieboy@hotmail.com
www.kewtieboy.blogspot.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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