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  • The shop on 69th street

    • Dad and I had moved into the city after mom's passing, so Dad wouldn't have the commute and I could attend the University and not have to board but to live at home and save that expensive. The condo had a great view of the city and the University just beyond the city limits. I was standing there at the living room window viewing the city lights when Dad asked what I was thinking about. I told him I was thinking of all the underground activity that was taking place as we spoke. He wondered what I was refering to. I related it to a psychology course I was taking on Human Sexuality and what sexual practices that people engaged in and I said that looking at the city I was sure that it is was going on. His interest was peaked by asking more questions about the course. I said did he know that there were married men who engaged in nude wrestling just for the shear sake of having close contact with another male. He admitted that he had heard of such underground activities such as that but did not take the source of information to be true or accurate. Well it is true I told him. So I told him I was just curious as I looked at the city where it might occur and if we would be surprised to know who took part in such activities. He said that I seemed to be quite interested in the subject and I had to admit to him I was definitely interested in the subject of Human Sexuality. He replied that he had over heard at work that a Shop on 69th St. was a place where people could go to see and purchase sexual items of every description and that might be a place I should start to do research at, to somewhat satisfy my curiousity. I said I didn't think I would have the courage to enter a place like that. He said he wasn't afraid and that he would take me if he wanted me to.

    We drove that next evening to 69th St. and I made him go around the block several time till I built up the courage. Finally he pulled up to the curb and ordered me out of the car saying it was now or never and led me to the door of the shop.

    A little bell above the door announced our entrance and a gentlemen behind the counter welcomed us. He was probably seven years older than dad around 55 I'd say with a white mustache on his upper lip. He asked if we wouldn't mind flipping the closed sign on the door for he was closing shortly. Dad said if I hadn't waited so long we would have had more time to browse. The gentlemen said to take our time for he had at least 40 minutes of work to do before leaving and that he didn't mind the company and we could browse and if we had questions to just ask.

    Dad and I walked around the shop looking at various items such as whips, dildoes of every size and shape and color, beads, leather masks and such. Reading material such as swinger mags abounded. It was when I got to a blue box lined in black velvet with two interlocking rings in it that I just had to ask what they were for.

    The gentlemen raised his eyes from his paper work and said it was a cock ring. I asked why two rings and he replied that one went around the cock and other around the balls and they were used to heighten the intensity of the orgasm. Quite the sexual tool heh son for just being two rings. Well I couldn't see how this would work. The gentlemen stated that yes they indeed worked. Dad said that the only way to find out was to buy them, use them and to draw my own conclusions. I couldn't buy them I said ,with that Dad took out his credit card and said get them and experiment son. Dad took them out of my hand and gave them to the gentlemen. The gentlemen said and wouldn't Dad like a pair as well. Yes Dad if I am going to experiment what is good for the goose is good for the gander. Dad spoke up I really had my eye on this. Dad showed us a leather cock ring. The gentlemen said that was one of his top sellers, the leather strap went around the cock and with the snaps could be adjusted to suit and the other strap would divide the balls so that they hang separately. The gentlemen further stated that these were just floor models and that ours would be ready tomorrow. I asked didn't he have any in stock.The gentlemen said that for them to fit correctly and not irritate we had to be fitted.

    The gentlemen took us to a room at the back of the store which contained a heighted chair that had a notched seat. Ok sonny boy you are first. I asked what was I supposed to do. The older gentlemen waved me to the chair and quickly removed my pants and jockeys and had me sit down. I now knew why the notch in the chair seat so one could sit but have their cock and balls hang. He went and got his ring of rings and then measured the circumference of my cock with a tape measure. Six inches around not a bad size son he stated. Went to the ring and took off the 6 inch in diameter ring and slowly place it at the base of my cock. Dad said how does that feel son is it the right size. Feels ok Dad. The gentlemen said it may feel fine now but let us see if it fits fine in a minute. The gentlemen leaned forward and sucked my cock into his mouth. I asked what he was doing which his reponse was just making it hard so you know how it feels when it does get hard you don't want it be to small. Dad said let the man do his job what difference who sucks your cock as long as the job is done right. Again the man sucked my cock. With a hard-on the gentleman fitted the cock ring and made sure the second ring fitted my balls as well. Ok pops your turn the gentlemen stated, isn't this one self adjusting. Yes it is he stated but what type of leather do you want, which type feels the best

    around your cock and balls. The gentlemen unzipped dad and had him in the chair in no time, testing each type of leather dad choose the kid leather, soft he said. It was at this time I realized Dad was in no way embarassed that I had seen and he saw me having our cocks sucked. I guess I was seeing another side of Dad. I had also noticed on the other side of the room an apparatus of some sort and inquired what it was. The clerk responded with, it was a tool used in bondage, the person would be tied by hands and feet to this apparatus and be subjected to various sexual practices. He offered to show me how one would be tied into it. He further stripped me of all my clothes and bound my hands and feet to the tool. I looked like that famous picture of Michangelo's nude man arms stretched out in that circle with feet spread apart. Dad laughed he thought I looked like I had been hung out to dry. The tool rotated as well so the person within it could be moved to various positions, which the gentlemen showed us with me in it. Dad sat down in the barber's chair in the corner and viewed me being rotated. The gentlemen said and that sir is also was designed for a client to use in a sexual way. What this barber's chair Dad said. Yes it is he replied. I said show me how. With that the gentlemen went to dad and said put your arms and legs in this position and lean back. Dad did as he was told. The clerk went behind the chair and pressed a button. Metal rings clamped over Dad's wrists, ankles and one aroung his neck. Captured soles we were. Now what in the world would anyone do it that. The gentleman said that he was the client who had the chair made and he would show me what was done. He went to a drawer and low and behold out came hair clippers which he plugged in and started up. He went to Dad who was sort of at the gentlemen's mercy and there in the chair with only his shirt on. The gentlman buzzed Dad's hair on his head off as close to the scalp as he could, then took a razor with shaving cream to remove the rest. The gentlemen showed Dad the results, I had to admit Dad looked kind of sexual there bald as a billiard ball with no pants on. Dad didn' t seem to mind the results either. Cool Dad I said. I am not finished yet and again the clippers hummed. He opened Dad's shirt to reveal Dad's hairy chest, it was just to get the shirt out of the way. He put a guide on the clippers and trimmed Dad's bush close to the skin and then shaved his balls. When finished Dad was very aroused. Now sonny it is your turn, he rotated me so my head was in a position to be clipped and off it came just like Dad's, shaved just like Dad's and then rotated so my bush was trimmed and balls shaved just like Dad's. See boy's the gentlemen said what can be done in these apparatuses. Now if you don't mind and since you both have been co-operative I think it deserves around of blowjobs. What could we say bound into these tools of pleasure. Dad was first, the gentlemen sat on foot stool of the chair and inhaled Dad's cock, it wasn't long before Dad was in an explosive mood. It was a done deal, the gentleman suck Dad dry. Hanging there in this pleasure vehicle the gentleman raised my cock to his lips and I too was brought to the eruption point. Dad and I looked at each other with this sated look on our faces. Well son Dad said, how was this venture into human sexuality for you. It was really kind of interesting but it leaves you sort of wanting to take it a step further. Yes it does wet your appetite for more doesn't it. Your cock rings will be ready tomorrow if you care to pick them up at about the same time as when you came here today the gentleman said as he unleashed us from captivity. Dad and I dressed and prepared to leave. Dad said to the gentleman, Oh by the way you give great head and the blow job was one of the best I've had. Here again was a side of Dad I had never seen and rightfully I had never thought of Dad enjoying getting blown even if it was by another man. Interesting Dad made no quams about getting blown by a man. For that matter neither did I, interesting what one learns about one's own sexuality. Didn't Dad say it wetted his appetite for more, interesting.

    ***

    The bell above the door announced our arrival to pick up our cock rings. The older gentleman who had introduced Dad and I to the mysteries of male sex and varied sexual practices warmly greeted us. He said that he had our purchases ready and pulled them from under the counter and gave them to us. Dad paid the bill as I talked with the gentleman and of course our conversation drifted to the previous night's activity. He wondered how we had viewed the activities since he knew that we both were novices at the practice. I said Dad and I had talked at length when we got home about the events that took place and we concluded that we indeed had seen a side of each other that we hadn't known had existed before and that the events we had deemed pleasureable, erotic and down right fun to experience and we felt no ill will about the whole thing. The gentleman said he was glad that he was of assistance to help us step into this unknown aspect of our lives, to cross over so to speak into unchartered waters. He asked Dad how he like his hair cut with which Dad replied that people at work had thought it rather sexual, the Yul Brynner look the ladies said. Little did the people at work know how sexual it was. Dad further stated that being striped down and being shaved up top and down below and then not being in control and could not do any thing about the situation heightened the sexual experience for him. Yes last night one was at the mercy of the kind gentlemen who literally had his way with us and I had to agree not being able to control the situation did add sexual tension to the experience. We continued to talk as Dad wandered around the store looking at the various devices I am sure with a different perspective. I turned to ask Dad if he was ready to leave, but he wasn't there. Did you see my Dad leave I asked. The gentleman said he hadn't left but had gone beyond that door over there. I hadn't noticed the door there the previous night and I am sure it wasn't. How strange that it was there now. I went to the door and there on it was a mirror which you could strangely and oddly see through beyond and there I saw Dad being lead away by two muscled gentlemen down a flight of stairs and turning right at the bottom. Where does this go to I asked the old gentlemen. Where ever your heart, senses and mind take you son. Let your adventure begin son. Drop all inhibitions beyond the door and experience everything in totality. I stepped over the threshold and began the descent down the stairs into the unknown. I wondered as I went where Dad had gone with those two men. At the bottom of the stairs I turned right in the direction in which I had last seen Dad. There was a corridor to the right with a light a short distance down it and I heard muffled sounds of voices in that direction. I proceeded in that direction until I came to the light which was the entrance to a small tiled room which I made out after my eyes adjusted to the brightness. At the end of this small room was a wall of glass and beyond the glass a shower room. Where I heard water running, I approached the glass to find Dad and the two muscular guys in the shower room to which I was beckoned. As I turned the corner into the shower room I too was overtaken by another pair of muscular men. Now all four of these men wore nothing more then what appeared to be wrestling trunks which showed off what they were packing and to say the lest not one was average in size, that muscle too was well developed. The one held me from behind just like the one that held Dad. The other two started to strip Dad and I down until we stood there with just a smile on our faces. We were then lead to the showers and promptly showered from head to toe, no body part was left unscrubbed especially our cock and balls which was paid special attention to. The shower over, we were dried and before we were fitted with similar wrestling trunks, our bought cock rings appeared and were fitted and adjusted so they were comfortable on us. We were helped into the trunks and our cocks and balls were hand adjusted by the others to capture the best bulge possible within the trunks. It was very arousing to see Dad in tight white wrestling trunks sporting a hard-on. I myself sported a fine hard-on which Dad said looked great encased within my skin tight trunks. We were then lead to another chamber and were tied to crosses that looked like you would see in a cruxification scene, our feet on a small platform about two feet off the floor and then each one of our arms tied to the cross section. Once there hanging in that position one final adjustment by one of the musclemen was made to our encased cocks and he fondled them to make sure they were in an erect state. I asked aloud what was to take place and I was told not to ask questions but to let it unfold. Dad whispered to me after the men left son may I say you're well hung which he chuckled as he said it. Yes Dad and you are a work of art as well. Yes seeing Dad with a hard-on in those white tight trunks hung to the cross made me uncontrollably aroused I wanted to wrestle him to the ground and rip those trunks from him and possess him as my own . Oh where are these thoughts coming from, what are these desires. Didn't the older gentleman say to experience what the heart , mind and senses felt. It was then that the wall directly before us began to move and voices came from beyond it. The announcer I made out was telling the crowd that appeared, that tonight's wrestling match was between their two most admired wrestling teams. They were introduced and Dad and I recognized them as the one's who had showered us and hung us on the crosses. Gentlemen the announcer spoke to the male crowd, you all know the rules of the match. The first team to successfully strip the other team of their trunks, and to suck them and then to fuck them will be declared the winners of the match and to the winners go the spoils and the spoils gentlemen are the father and son hung to the crosses. Applause rings out from the crowd. Gentlemen the winners will be able to take the father and son down from the crosses bring them into the ring and do what they will with them which you all will be able to watch first hand. With that a huge roar comes from the crowd. So now I know what is in store for Dad and I. Dad what do you think I asked. Dad replied what a marvelous way to be cruxified and I noticed his cock pulsed within his tight trunks. I think he couldn't wait for the match to be over. We watched the match progress, I didn't know who I was rooting for at this point. One of them I was going to jealously watch him have his way with Dad, oh how I wanted to be that wrestler. One wrestler was now nude in the ring, and then another and so on. One cock had been sucked and one ass had been fucked and with each conquest the crowd roared their approval. How intoxicating the whole scene was. Dad hung there with a twitching cock full of anticipation, the crowd getting to a fever pitch. The announcer yelling only one more ass on that team to be fucked for them to be declared the losers. The two from the team that were close to winning ganged up on that wrestler, one got him in a hold that brought his legs over his head with his ass in the air and the crowd yelled for the other wrestler to finish the deed, which he did with lightning speed. His cock slid home and the crowd was on their feet hooting and hollering. The match was over. Gentlemen while the winners go get cleaned up for their victory celebration we have a little surprise. The losers here must after they are cleaned up come back and be humiliated by two members of the crowd. What we have done is placed everyone's ticket number in this drum and the two numbers drawn can come down into the ring and have their way with the losers , no holes barred. Again the crowd rings out with a roar.

    The losers are in the ring, fresh from the showers and with fresh trunks on. They meet the chosen two, one of whom is a well muslced man himself and the other an older gentlemen I would say in his fifties but still in great shape. As I look over the crowd, the crowd itself is generally all in good shape and toned. The older gentleman has won the toss on who he'd like first. He went to his wrestler who was hairy chested and demanded that he be unzipped in front of everyone, his cock pulled out and then sucked. The wrestler did as he was told. A gasp came from the crowd when they saw how well hung the older gentleman was. The older gentleman felt the wrestler up, running his fingers along the outline of the wrestler's cock, squeezing it just enough to make it enlarge. Finally the gentlemen de-trunked the wrestler and began a sensual blowjob. The other winner demanded his wrestler to slowly strip him down, suck him hard and then to disrobe himself. It got to where the four of them were doing the sixty-nine on the mats. It was the older gentleman who got another round of applause when he got his wrestler on all fours, got behind him and mounted the wrestler with that huge cock of his. That cock slid into the wrestler's ass. The other wrestler too was mounted. And so it continued until it came to the ultimate climax.

    The four left the ring as the winners came back into the ring to thunderous applause. One yelled from the crowd, let the winner's show us what they have in store for Dad and son. Yes yells another, who is more man than the other father or son. The two wrestler jumped over the ropes and came towards us, reaching us one grabs Dad's encased cock and the other grabs mine. The one says to the crowd these are the spoils and by the feel of them they are large hard spoils. Dad was the first to go, removed from the cross and taken center ring and paraded around like a trophy. He was taken to each side of the ring and there the wrestlers beckoned a male from the crowd to feel Dad's cock through his trunks. One even placed his lips to it and gave it a gentle nibble. He was taken back center ring and bent over a bench like structure that had been brought in and fastened to it with handcuffs, lying on his stomach Dad's balls were fondled by one of the wrestlers who told the crowd he had nice big balls which was true of Dad. Then the trunks were pulled over the globes of his ass and his ass cheeks were played with to the approval of the crowd. One of the wrestlers went around to Dad's head and promptly removed his dick from his trunks, lifted Dad's head and stuck his cock in Dad's willing mouth again to the roar of the crowd. Then they came for me, the same procedure was followed for me until I to was handcuffed with my trunks over my ass and the other wrestler gave me the honor of sucking his cock. I looked towards Dad and he too was taking pleasure in the art of cocksucking. Yells, suck that cock ,lick those balls rang out from the seats. Finally the wrestlers removed their trunks totally and they did the same to us. Parting our ass cheeks to expose the inner recesses. Yells of mount Daddy and Sonny boy, take what you have rightfully won. The wrestlers again raised our heads to thrust their cocks to the inner reaches of our throats. I could see Dad relishing the large piece of meat that he had within the confines of his mouth. I too thought it sensual the feel and texture of the wrestler's cock that I possessed. At this point I had my doubts on who really won the match. Simultaneously the wrestlers pulled out and went behind us with shouts of approval. Mount those boys the crowd yelled and with that I could feel the massisve cock against my ass. Looking over the other wrestler was in the same position with Dad. The crowd began stomping their feet in unison and as the stomping grew in intensity the wrestlers with one swift movement finished off their conquest. They were in to the hilt. My ass as was Dad's was filled with throbbing cock. The pumping began in tune to the stomping the faster the stomping the faster the fucking. The wrestler I had new the fine art of fucking, taking it completely out then right back in, oh the incredible feeling. One last thrust from each wrestler deep into the remote reaches of our asses and they erupted into spasms of shear delight. Dad's sated look, spoke volumes on how he had enjoyed the taking of his ass. We were freed from our bondage and we left the ring with the wrestlers to a standing ovation. We went to the showers and showered with the wrestlers who had just conquered us in front of the ranting crowd. The wrestlers said that was one of the high lights of their wrestling career so far. We found out that both of them were married, and that they had been doing this for about three years. They also informed us that most of the crowd were mostly married men who enjoyed the male to male nude sexual wrestling and on Wednesday evenings it was amateur night in the ring. If any male fancied wrestling with another male a challenge was brought forth which was either accepted or not with no hard feelings. Most challenges were accepted and a good time was had by all. A gentlemen dressed in a suit appeared at the shower room door and the two wrestlers departed with their towels and headed off. The gentleman introduced us as the owner operator of this establishment and said that Dad and I had been the hit of the night. Showing us the written reponses from the crowd he asked us if we would wrestle one night for him. I asked who would we wrestle and he said each other. Just you and your Dad in the ring wrestling each other, that's what this crowd wants to see and are willing to pay for it. Half the gate goes to both of you. Dad says point blankly what night do you want my son and I to wrestle. Wow, Dad wants to wrestle with me. Did he read my mind as we hung on the crosses. I am getting my wish and it is going to take place in front of a wanting crowd. The crowd is still out there and they are insatible for more so here are your fresh trunks and the crowd awaits you. So what's it going to be boys tonight or some other night. I answered this one. It will be right now tonight. Great get yourselves ready.

    I heard the announcer, over the P.A. say gentlemen we have a special treat for you. The father and son are returning to the ring to wrestle for you. The thunder of the crowd made it intoxicating, my cock swelled within my trunks as did Dad's. We returned to inside the ring. One yelled from the stands, no holes barred wrestling guys, another yelled you can whoop your Dad's ass kid, yet another yelled ok Pops show that kid whose boss. The bell sounded and Dad and I began the bout. Dad and I put alot into the match. It was Dad who made the first aggressive move he had me pinned to the mat when he forced his hand within my trunks and squeezed my cock and as he did said to the crowd. The family jewels are intact. The crowd howled with delight. It was I then that got Dad pinned to the mat, and I forced my hand into his trunk but wasn't satisfied with just putting my hand down there, I flipped his trunks back to expose the family jewels to the crowd. There gentlemen the family jewels have been exposed I said. One yelled from the crowd, but what do they taste like. I don't know I yelled back but I will soon tell you. In one quick movement I engulfed Dad's cock within my lips and down my throat. The mob stomped their feet in approval and with my hands totally removed Dad's trunks. Bare assed, bare balls and dick swing Dad with his cock ring on was whistled at by men in the stands. Not to be out done, Dad retailiated by getting me in a hold where by he wisked my trunks off me and pinned me standing in the corner against the post. Quickly he knelt and sucked my cock into his mouth, I couldn't believe how expert he was at cock sucking. The wrestling continued to a point where we were in a sixty-nine postion with me on the mat and Dad on top. We each put our heads between each others legs and sucked each other to the hooting and hollering of the crowd. That's right pop's drive that cock down his throat. Dad suck your son's cock till he explodes. All of these shouts from the audience enticed Dad and I on. I have to admit we put on quite the show for men in the stands. What I couldn't get over was the delight Dad had in sucking me, playing with my balls. He took to it with such gusto. I myself couldn't get enought of Dad's hard flesh and the sweetness of his pre-cum. Dad made an unexpected move which saw him on top of me face to face and just as quickly had my legs up around my ears. Yes the crowd yelled, mount sonny boy pops. Dad obliged and with one quick thrust my ass cheeks were parted and Dad slid into home base. His cock filled me like I had never known before and this look on Dad's face said with out a doubt I win, I have conquered you my son. Stomping began and Dad picked up the pace. Thrusting in and out, taking it fully out and then reinserting his cock into me all the while with this satisfied look on his face. He whispered are you enjoying being fucked son. Yes Dad I am, especially by you. Great to hear son. Let me continue then which he did. Dad took his time making sure I too was enjoying it. I showed my gratitude by jerking my cock as Dad fucked me. Dad I could tell was nearing the eruption stage. He withdrew one last time fully and then plunge back in and as he did the warmth flowed within me. Slowly after a few minutes he slowly withdrew. He knew I hadn't cum myself yet and so did the crowd. They yelled blow him, blow him. With that Dad returned my cock to his mouth and began that marvelous cocksucking. He sucked, he fondled my balls, he licked the pre-cum from the cock slit. He sucked some more like he was eating his favorite meal, then began the slow methodic rythm of great cocksucking. I was wreathing on the mat. The crowd chanted give Dad a big load, give him that sweet youthful load. With that the spurts came, I half expected Dad to let it run down the sides of my cock, but no each spasm was swallowed and savored. The crowd hollering bravo! bravo! The match had come to its climatic end, but for Dad and I it was just a start.


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