During my four years of high school I had always thought our football coach was hot. When he started, it was his first coaching job and he was only twenty-three years old. I always enjoyed being around him and was always turned on.

Yes, I was gay, but with the exception of just a very few guys, no one knew. Immediately after graduation, I joined the Marines and knew I had to keep my secret now more than ever.

I went through boot camp and managed to finish in the top 5% of the class. We were given ten days leave after camp and I couldn't wait to get home for a few days and see my dad.

Dad was one of the few people that knew I was gay and he totally accepted my lifestyle. The night I arrived home, we talked and he was concerned about me and how hard it was to make it through. I assured him that I was doing okay.

The following morning, I began driving around town, visiting my old hang outs. As I passed the school, I noticed Coach Baker's car in the parking lot by the gym.

I quickly pulled into the lot to visit with him.

I parked and eased into the gym and headed for his office. The door was open and as I stepped into the opening I said, "Hey, Coach."

Startled, he looked up and saw me and smiled. "Damn, Mark, you look good enough to eat."

As he began to turn a bright red, I knew that he has said it without thinking. To see how he reacted, I quickly said, "I've always thought you were pretty hot also."

He smiled a devilish smile and came over and hugged me asking how I was doing.

"I'm doing great," I replied.

"How long are you home for?"

"About another week," I replied.

He offered me a chair and I sat down and we began to visit and catch up on what had been going on. It was a Friday and he asked what plans I had for the weekend. I told him that my dad and I had plans for Saturday but that was all.

"Mark, since you're a former student, I may be out of line, but I'd sure enjoy it if you came over and visited Sunday and had dinner with me."

"I'd like that," I replied. The way Coach had been looking at me led me to believe that if he wasn't totally gay, that he was probably bisexual. I wanted to find out.

"And by the way, call me Dustin. We're not in school any more."

We made arrangements for me to be at his house about noon and we'd spend the afternoon together. "Come comfortable," he had said with a sly smile.

Dustin was renting a place out on the edge of town. He had told me that it had a small but nice swimming pool and the closest neighbor was a half mile away. Because of that information, I couldn't help but wonder what he had in mind.

I became more and more excited and anxious as I drove out to see Dustin. I arrived and turned into the long drive leading to the house. It sat back off the road in an opening that had been cleared in the wooded property.

As I got out of the car, he stepped out of the house wearing just shorts. His chest was muscular and covered with a nice dusting of brown hair. I noticed that his left nipple bore a silver ring.

He gave me another tight hug and said, "Make yourself at home," as we walked into he house.

"You might be embarrassed if I do," I replied.

"Never! I seldom get embarrassed," he replied. "And just so you know, being totally private out here, when I'm home I'm nearly always nude."

"I really can't blame you," I said. "The way I look at it is that it is your place so you should do what you feel like, and if I don't approve I don't have to stay."

"Mark, do you REALLY feel that way?"

"Of course I do. This world has too many closed minded people. It would be so much better if every one could freely do what they waned when and where they wanted."

"Well, I damn sure agree with that," he replied.

He offered me a soda before we headed out to sit by the pool. We talked about the past and the future and after a while he stood and suggested that we go for a swim. As he said it, he dropped his shorts and stood there totally nude before diving into the clear blue water.

I've never been bashful and by the time he surfaced, I had removed my shirt and was dropping my shorts. Like him, I wasn't wearing underwear, so I was nude very quickly. As I walked to the edge of the pool, I could see him smile as he looked me over. I dove in and surfaced right nest to him but not before I got a good look at his stiffening cock under water.

As I surfaced and stood to face him, it happened. He stepped closer to me and in the blink of an eye, he put his right hand behind my head and pulled my face to his and kissed me passionately. And as we kissed, he offered his tongue to me. I responded but kept my eagerness hidden.

After we separated, he looked into my eyes and said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that but I just couldn't help myself."

"Hey man, no apology is necessary. You didn't see me resisting in any way did you?"

"No, I guess not."

"Well then, if you're so inclined, feel free to do it again anytime."

"Mark, I have to confess. During your senior year of high school, every time I saw you I wanted to kiss you. Your lips are so fucking sexy."

"Dustin, I also have a confession. I've always wanted to see you nude. I really have thought you were exceptionally hot."

He stepped back close to me and eased his face to mine and as our lips met, I immediately parted mine and offered my tongue which he eagerly accepted. As we kissed, I slipped my hand toward him and quickly grasped his hard cock and began slowly stroking it. Moments later, as we kissed, he grasped mine.

When the kiss ended, without hesitation, I took in a deep breath and disappeared under the surface and eagerly swallowed his cock. I sucked as long as I could before surfacing for more air. When I surfaced he held me and gave me a quick kiss and said, "Shall we go inside?"

"Why not here in the yard?"

We got out and he grabbed a blanket and quickly spread it out. Within seconds, we were on the blanket and lovingly sucking each others cock. Before long, he began to climax and that brought me over the edge. We both hungrily devoured the delicious cream fed to us.

After another quick kiss, I looked at him and said, "I've wanted to do what we just did since my junior year."

"With me, I was hot for you during your senior year, and by the way I saw you looking at me I felt sure you wouldn't resist."

"Why didn't you let me know somehow?"

"I just couldn't do it with a student."

"I can understand that," I told him.

"Can I ask you a question? And if you don't want to answer, I'll understand."

"Ask away."

"Were you having sex with any others on the team?"

I smiled and said, "Yes I was. Glen, Chuck and Brad."

"Holy shit. Chuck and Brad will be seniors this year and knowing that they play is going to be hell for me."

"Well, you asked."

We had another sixty-nine later before we had dinner. After dinner, Dustin invited me to stay the night with him and I accepted.

I called dad and told him I was staying the night at Dustin's and he asked, "Is he gay also?"

His question caught me off guard because dad had never questioned me like that before but I answered and just said 'Yes' since Dustin was standing near by.

"See you tomorrow," dad said before hanging up.

After the call, we headed for Dustin's bedroom where he immediately told me that he wanted my cock up his ass. I gladly obliged and soon filled his depths with my hot load. Afterward, I had him fill my hole. His cock felt awesome as he worked it in and out of my ass. His hot load shooting up me felt even better.

Dustin and I had sex twice more before I left for my first assignment. Dustin and I sent e-mails often and frequently chatted in a chat room.

When I got leave, I would head home and renew my activities with Dustin. I finished my enlistment and was released early. I decided that I would surprise dad by arriving early.

I arrived home late on a Saturday night and saw the lights in dad's bedroom still on. I quietly unlocked the door and eased in. As I eased down the hall toward dads bedroom I heard soft talking, then some soft moaning. 'Damn, dad has a girlfriend,' I thought.

I eased up to the door and peaked in only to see my dad on his back and his legs pulled up and Dustin fucking his ass. I froze.

After a moment, I heard dad say softly, "The next load goes down my throat."

"Only after you fuck me," Dustin told him. I watched as Dustin filled dads hole, then as dad fucked Dustin. Then I watched as dad expertly swallowed Dustin's large cock like a pro and suck him dry.

I eased back out of the house in disbelief at what I had seen. I had never had any idea that my dad was gay. I began to remember back when I was home on leave and dad asking if Dustin was gay. Was dad thinking about getting with him then?

I went to a motel and got a room and soon was having sex with a hot horny married trucker that did it all.

The next day I called Dustin and told him I was in town and wanted to see him.

"I've missed you and need your arms around me."

"Come on over. I'll be waiting. The door will be unlocked. Just come on in."

I arrived and immediately stripped and went to the bedroom where Dustin and I had a long hot passionate sixty-nine.

Afterward, as we kissed and cuddled, he asked what my plans were since I was out of the service.

"I'll probably enroll in college, I said. Then after a moment I casually asked, "How long have you been having sex with my dad?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" he asked innocently.

I told him about the night before and he looked away from me.

"I don't mind," I said, "but I never had any idea that he was gay also."

"You didn't?"


"After you left that first time after boot camp, he called later and told me that you had told him to make sure I didn't get lonely and horny. I thought you knew. I did think it strange that he told me not to mention it when we chatted for security reasons."

I had a plan.

Dustin called dad and told him that he was horny and needed him. Dad agreed to come over after work. I hid my car and Dustin and I had sex that afternoon to pass the time.

Then as time for dad to arrive, I went to one of the spare bedrooms.

The plan was that they would have sex, with the lights out and once it was totally dark, Dustin would make an excuse to go to the kitchen. In his place, I would slip into his room in the darkness and begin having sex with dad.

Dad arrived and Dustin went into action. Once completely dark, Dustin came out and after a moment I slipped in and soon had my dad in a sixty-nine. After we ate each others loads we kissed and made out before soon fucking each other.

It was planned that once I had my cock buried in dads ass, I would clear my throat and Dustin would turn on the light.

Dad and I had sucked each other and eaten each others load of cum and dad had fucked me, I slipped my cock deep into my dad's ass. I began pumping in and out rapidly and as dad moaned and said how great it felt, I cleared my throat.

Suddenly, the overhead light came on and dad jerked in surprise before realizing that his own son was fucking his ass.

"HOLY SHIT!" he exclaimed as I began filling his ass with my load. As my load filled his ass, I leaned forward and began tongue kissing him passionately.

As I pulled out, he realized that he and I had sucked each other and that he had recently fucked my ass.

Dustin joined us in bed and we talked with me telling dad about seeing them the night before. I asked dad when he started with men and he said that he had been curious since high school but only became active after my mom had died when I was five.

I started college and dad and I had sex almost daily and we often had three ways with Dustin. I got my degree on physical education and Dustin urged the school board to hire me as an assistant coach. he and I would check out the seniors on the team when they showered and compared notes on who we thought was hot and who might be into cock. We just NEVER acted on our thoughts.

I had moved in with Dustin and we soon became lovers. I found out that dad had been seeing a friend of his for several years for sex and once everything was out in the open they became life partners.

Weekend four-ways were common and awesome. They also brought dad and I much closer.

THE END..............



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