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Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

by Bubblebuttluvr


There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10" and weight in around 220 pounds. Although I don't want to sound arrogant I will confess that I'm very proud of my physique. I worked hard to get it so I don't see anything wrong with that.

But what I'm most proud of are my glutes. I work them out hard and the results show. I have a 33" waist and the last time I measured my ass was 42" around. It may be even larger now. I certainly work it out enough and in all honesty my goal is to grow it bigger. I am the poster boy for bubble butts. Again that's not arrogance. I worked hard to get my ass to where it is.

And this has been confirmed by others. I see people starring at the gym. Or the grocery store. Even my neighbor's husband checks out my big rump and he's as straight as an arrow. It's not only about being straight or gay. Many times it's simply awe at the sheer size and shape. And I don't mind the looks. Women, men, whoever. As I said I work hard for the results and consider stares a form of flattery.

I remember one time in the grocery store seeing this guy out of the corner of my eye. He was about my age, maybe slightly older. I was at the counter getting some steaks and he was staring at my ass so hard he walked right into a sign advertising fresh fish. Poor guy the sign was the big metal stand up kind. The sign hit the floor and echoed throughout the whole store. He turned bright red and made a quick retreat bumping into me before hitting the floor himself. He just got up and ran off leaving his basket of groceries. I couldn't help but chuckle.

But I'm straying from the point of my story. The point being I got into fitness at age 13 and developed my body into what it is today. At 18 I knew I wanted to be a personal trainer. My dad's old college buddy, Gary, lived in San Diego and owned his own gym. Now I had never met Gary and dad hadn't seen him in years. However, they kept in touch regularly. So, when Gary heard I was interested in becoming a personal trainer he told dad to send me his way. He said I could stay with him and his son, Jack while going to school and work part time at his gym.

It was a win win. I'd have free room and board while going to school. Gary would have free help at the gym. And at 18 the idea of being out of my parents house was more than a little appealing. That's not to say I don't love my parents very much but I was reaching that point where I wanted to spread my wings and fly. So it was decided that I would head to San Diego.

I arrived at the airport and was greeted by Gary. I must confess my jaw dropped. If not literally at least figuratively. Gary was gorgeous. Early 40's brown hair slightly graying at the temples. 6'1" well muscled with a jaw line so chiseled Michelangelo's David would have been jealous. He had an easy going smile and a laugh that every time I heard it made feel like it was meant just for me. I was speechless.

I know I have not mentioned it yet but in case you hadn't figured it out I'm gay. At that point I was not out yet but let me make it very clear I was not questioning my sexuality, I knew who I was. I was just waiting for the right time to share this with everyone else. As it turns out no one was shocked or really cared all that much when I did come out. Not because I'm particularly feminine. In fact I'm pretty masculine. I guess what I'm trying to say is no matter how well hidden we think our "secret" is most people in our lives already know and most don't care. And those that do can go fuck themselves.

But this is not my coming out story. This is the story of my time living with Gary and his son Jack. Then Gary turned around and bent over picking up one of my bags and I felt light headed by what I saw. Gary had one of the plumpest, meatiest asses I had ever seen. I have always been an ass man and worked hard to grown mine. However, at 18 mine was no where near as full and juicy as his. I think I actually started to drool. I may have blacked out from lack of blood to my brain because it was all in my penis. The next thing I remember is Gary saying, "Okay? Are you alright?" blushing I muttered something about a long flight.

So, Gary takes me straight from the airport to his home. Along the way we exchange small talk and get to know one another. It didn't take me long to learn that aside from being an Adonis, Gary was also a really sweet guy. We pulled into the driveway and Gary turned off the car. He looked me on the eye and said, "Before we go in there is something I need to discuss with you."

My heart skipped a beat. What could it be?

Gary went on, "I've been into fitness as long as I can remember. I've worked hard to get my body where it is. My son, Jack, had followed in my foot steps."

I listened and noticed that he seemed uncomfortable. Like he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say so I sat quietly listening. He went on, "So anyway what I'm getting at is that Jack and I are rather muscular. Being as muscular as we are it is hard to find clothes that fit well. And even those that do are still rather restricting. Of course out in public we have to deal with this but in private...well...it's just.... What I mean is.... I hope your not uncomfortable but...Jack and I don't wear much clothing around the house. Even underwear can be very restricting with how muscular and thick our thighs are. So we tend to spend our time at home in thongs or less. What I mean is many times we are naked around the house. Now that's not to say that you need to be nude. We want you to be comfortable as well. If your more comfortable dressed that is fine. But you are more than welcome to be naked around the house as well."

He said these last few sentences in a hurry as if he were just trying to get it all out but felt awkward saying it. I just sat there taking it all in. The thing he was trying to tell me was that he his equally muscular son like to be naked or in things when at home. And he was worried this would be an issue. If he only knew this was no issue but rather a perk. I wasn't sure about being naked myself for fear of unwanted erections but I would enjoy the show.

I quickly put his mind at ease telling him I was fine with this. It was their home and I was a guest. I let him know that I was not sure about my own nudity but had no issue with them living their lives as they always had. This put him at easy and we made out way into the house to meet Jack.

Gary called out to his son who appeared at the top of the stairs. Again I lost the power of speech. This young man was every bit as attractive as his father. It was as if Gary had stepped into a time machine and stepped out as his 19 year old self. Except for the graying at Gary's temples and a few laugh lines on his face they we identical. The difference was that while Gary was dressed in running pants and a t- shirt, both of which hugged him like a second skin, Jack was wearing just a flesh colored g-string. Not much was left to the imagination as he made his way down the stairs. From the neck down his body was smooth. Not one stray hair on his body. His thighs were thick and muscular and between them swung the pouch which encased his meat. I could make out the shape of his cock head clearly. It was full and bulbous. His package stuck out lewdly and appeared to be very thick. His nut sack was full and heavy pulling down the front of his revealing string to just above his shaft, which was as expected silky smooth and hairless.

I know I was staring like an idiot but I couldn't look away. Jack was either oblivious or didn't mind the attention because he didn't bat an eyelash. When he reached the bottom of the stairs he simply stuck out his hand for me to shake while saying, "I'm Jack. Pleased to meet you."

I sputtered out something akin to likewise. Then turning his back to me Jack bent at the waist grabbing a couple of my bags saying, "Follow me to our room." his ample rump bubbled out. Same ass as his father. I knew then and there I was going to enjoy living with these two. It was like having my own private peep show. Then it hit me, Jack said 'our room'. Was I to share a room with this Godlike creature. My heart began beating so fast I thought it would pound right out of my chest. Obviously it did not or I would not be sharing this story.

I followed Jack up the stairs and watched in awe as his full ass cheeks bobbled up the steps. First the left cheek went up then the right. It was a glorious sight. His ass was perfection. I wanted to reach out. To grab it. To take a bite as if it were two ripe peaches. But I didn't. Instead I just watched.

Once inside 'our' room he once again bent over slowly at the waist placing my bags on the floor. God how I loved seeing him in that position. I longed to be behind him on all fours spreading his ample rump as he pushed back feeding me that delicious ass. Allowing me the pleasure of servicing him in the most intimate of ways. Then he spoke, "Sorry I hope you don't mind sharing a room."

After a beat I found my voice, "Not a problem." then I looked around and noticed there was only one bed.

Jack must have picked up on this because he said, "I know there is only one bed. Are you okay with sharing? If not I can sleep on the floor."

Share a bed with him. He hopes I don't mind. Again the blood rush straight to my penis. I would sleep on a bed of nails if he were beside me so, sleeping on his soft twin mattress would be a dream come true. I casually said, "Oh no problem. I can't put you out of your bed. I'm okay with sharing the bed if you are. I wouldn't feel right with you on the floor."

Then he smiled that same smile his father did. The one that was meant for only me as he said, "Cool."

With that settled he announced that we were going to cook out on the grill to celebrate my first night there. When we got downstairs we found Gary in the kitchen. He too was now in a g-string. His was bright red. Like Jack his body was hairless and the front of his minimal undergarment hung low from the weight of his heavy manhood. I hadn't even spent an hour with these two men and already I had seen almost every inch of them.

I offered to help prep things but they told me to sit back and relax since it was my first night. And being a good house guest I did as instructed. I watched as two generations of well muscled studs went about preparing dinner for me in their tiny strings. I must confess I marveled at how strong those itty bitty strings must be to keep all that cock encased. Both packages bobbed up and down but those strings stayed in place. I kept secretly wishing that the weight of their heavy nuts would just cause them to give way leaving father and son completely naked before me. But based on my earlier conversation with Gary I knew this would happen soon enough.

So I watched my own dirty floor show. Both men's big bottoms jiggling as they moved. That's not to say they were fat. They were far from it but let's face it, it's difficult keeping something that large from bouncing. And bounce they did. I watched as Gary stretched to get a bowl from the cupboard next to the refrigerator while at the same time Jack crouched down to get the lettuce from the crisper. He turn quickly, his gorgeous face making contact with his father's ass. Both just laughed it off as if it were an everyday occurrence, and in this house it might be.

But still my mind raced. I wanted to see Gary push his huge can back into his son's face encouraging him to eat him out. I wanted to see Jack part his father's gargantuan cheeks and dive in face first. I wanted to hear both men moan in an unbridled display of lust. Again sadly this did not happen.

Once the two had everything gathered we went out into the backyard to grill. It was fenced in and private. No on but me could see this amazing father/son team cavorting freely in their back yard. I watched as they stood side by side grilling and laughing. The two truly enjoyed one another's company.

I found myself looking from Gary's over stuffed ass to Jack's. Both were amazing. But who's was the bigger, fuller and rounder. I found myself pitting father against son in the strangest completion ever. A father son best buns contest to be held in my head. Both had the right amount of bounce. Muscular yet with just the right amount of jiggle to make you involuntarily lick your lips. Both had an amazing amount of shelf. They kind of shelf you could not only rest a glass on but a dinner plate and salad bowl as well. Both rounded nicely at the bottom giving lots of under cheek as well. In the end I could not choose a winner. I mentally called it a tie as the two men finished cooking.

We spent the rest of the night sitting in the back yard chatting and getting to know one another better. They were both genuinely nice people which only enhanced their sex appeal. Eventually we made our way in to bed sometime after 2:00 am. Being considerate I allowed both men to precede me up the stairs, and took in the sight of both those mammoth bottoms in motion.

Before heading to bed I took an extra long shower that night. I had had an erection since I first laid eyes on Gary and after meeting Jack it only intensified. I jacked off that night to what would become one of my favorite fantasies involving these two. I imagined them on all fours. Naked. Big asses spread wide open. I was on my knees behind them. Both men looking back over his shoulder at me. I'd move in close and start by slowly licking up the length of Jack's ass crack right over his tight pink button. He'd moan. Gary would tell me to rim his son good. Hearing this would just encourage me to keep rimming. Soon Gary would start moaning "Now do me. Eat me out, Scott, like you ate my son." I would dive in face first. Jack would look over his shoulder wiggling his huge rump and encouraging me to 'make his dad feel good'.

I'd move from ass to ass. Both men encouraging me first to rim the other but in the end begging me to come back to his own ass. Big rumps pushed back in my face. A hot father and son moaning with lust as I pleasure them anally with just my tongue. In the end each man would get off one by one hands free with my tongue buried deep inside him. It was my magic tongue that brought each to orgasm. Of course this was all in my head and I pumped away at my own pulsing cock envisioning this. The image was so hot that when I finally did shot the first blast hit the ceiling of the shower. The second, the shower door, but I kept cumming. Blast after blast of my own warm jizz spewing from me as I imagined my two new friends in the most obscene scenarios.

Finally I was spent and collapsed on the shower floor. Once my legs stopped feeling like jelly I finished my shower and made my way into bed clad in just my basketball shorts. Jack was already in bed. My eyes grew wide at the sight I took in. His g- string was off and he was laying in bed completely nude on top of the covers. With a big old innocent grin he asked, "Which side do you prefer."

Again the blood rush from my head to my cock as I though, "I'm gonna enjoy this arraignment."

The End


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"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1

It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he

I'll Take A Side Of Ass

Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying

Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1

It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.

K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler

I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green

Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5

It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as

Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4

Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city

Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver

Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the

Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and

Kyle, His Father & The Prowler

Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm

Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3

Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly

Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2

The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show

Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting

by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two

Master Peter and The Butler

Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing

Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed

At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot

Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound

Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been

Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach

Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some

Rear End Window, Part 2

It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and

Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted

Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,

Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10

Spanked Executive

"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole

The New Suit

Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college

Turning The Tables On Dad

Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some

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