Converting Dad

My name is Mark Rivers and I am a seventeen year old high school senior.  I consider myself bisexual and although I have sex with both males and females, I prefer the sex with males, because it is more sensual and satisfying.

During the summer between my junior and senior years of high school, I noticed things change drastically at home, mainly between my parents.

Our home was of modest size and at bedtime, and at times, I would hear mom slightly raise her voice and say something  to the affect of ‘not tonight’ or ‘I’m not in the mood’.

My parents were both thirty six, and I had been told numerous times by my mother that I was an ‘accident’ and because of me, she had to get married at nineteen.  

My dad, however, made it very clear that he was proud of me and my achievements in high school, not only in academics but also on the football team, although he had no idea that I was bisexual. I wondered if he would still be as proud  if he knew I had sex with other males.

Mom usually left for work around six in the morning and dad didn’t leave until seven.  Many times, after mom left, I would hear him in his bedroom moaning softly.  After the first time of hearing him, I managed to crack the door open just slightly, and my suspicions were confirmed.

My dad was jerking off, laying in bed.  It wasn’t every day but when he did, I always made sure I eased his bedroom door open and watched.  As I did, I also jerked off also, always shooting in my hand then eating it.  I always got rid of the evidence.

I knew that at times, dad would go with his boss to their fish camp up on the lake. I had devised a plan, that once in private, I might get dad to jerk with me so I could see him jerk up close.

I casually dropped dad a hint that I thought it would be cool to spend the weekend alone, just he and I, and said that I wondered if his boss would let us use his camp.  He said he liked the idea and would check.

The following Thursday, dad came home and was holding a key in his hand and I asked what it was.

“We got the fish camp for the entire weekend.  He even gave me tomorrow off.”

I was totally excited and as he talked, Mom walked in and asked, “What the hell are you two so happy about?”

“Jim gave me tomorrow off and is letting me take Mark up to his fish camp for the weekend.  We’re going to leave as soon as we can get packed up.”

“Well at least I’ll have a weekend of peace and quiet,” Mom blurted out.

Her back was to us and I saw my dad mouth the word ‘bitch’ , before noticing me watching him.  He smiled and said, “Let’s get packed.”

We both threw a few clothes in a bag and grabbed our fishing gear and within half hour we were on the road, not even telling mom we were leaving.

Dad and I joked as we headed to the lake, and before we got there, I got serious and said, “Mom’s not into sex any more, is she?”

“What makes you say that?” he asked.  

“Things I have heard at night, like ‘not tonight’ or she’s not in the mood.  And besides  the walls in that house are not very thick, and I can hear things in the morning after she leaves for work.”

“Such as?” he asked, with a curious look on his face.

“Dad, I know what the moans sound like when a climax is near.”

Turning quickly to look over at me, he asked, “And just how do you know that?”

“Dad, I’m not that innocent. Any male that says he doesn’t jerk off is a liar.  I do it and I have heard you doing it after mom leaves for work.  We do what we have to do.”

“Damn, Mark, I’m the one that should be telling you these things and not you telling me.”

I just smiled at him a moment then he said, “May I ask a personal question, just between dad and son?”

“Sure,” I replied.

“How often do you do it?”

“Usually every time I shower, and sometimes after school before you or mom get home.  And personally, I don’t see anything wrong with it.”

“Son, you are way smarter than your age.  Now, since we are on the subject of jerking off, do you ever do it with your friends?”

I could feel my face turning red as I looked at him and said, “Yes, I do, since I was fourteen.” I wanted to tell him I also did more, but decided not to.

We arrived at the fish camp just near dusk and I got out to unlock the gate.  As dad drove through, he called out to be sure and lock it back.  I did then got back into dads truck.  The camp itself, was totally hidden from the world. The property was heavily wooded and only the area next to the lake was cleared for the cabin and a small yard. 

We unloaded our bag and as I reached for our rods and tackle box, dad laughed and said, “Leave the fucking rods in the truck.  We can get them later if we decide to fish.”

It was the first time I could remember that I heard my dad say ‘fuck’, always ‘damn’, ‘shit’, or ‘hell’ but never ‘fuck’.  I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

We cooked dinner outside on an open fire and ate and relaxed.  As we did, I asked if dad had ever considered a divorce.

“Yes, son, I have but I won’t do it until you turn eighteen.  If I do it sooner she can fight me for custody of you, but once you’re eighteen, you decide who you want to live with.”

“There is no question there.  I’d live with you.”

“I figured that,” he said with a smile.

We cleaned up the dishes and dad popped the top on a beer and asked me if I wanted one.  I had my first beer with my dad and it was awesome.  Later as we climbed into the only bed there, I began to toss and turn.

“What’s the matter, Mark?  Can’t you get to sleep?”

“I just can’t get comfortable,” I replied.

“Why not? Is something wrong?”

“Dad, to be totally honest, after I think you and mom are asleep, I take off my underwear and sleep nude.”

“I see. If you want to do it here, go ahead.  I don’t mind.”

“Really?” I asked.

“Go for it,” he told me.  

I raised my hips and removed my underwear and tossed them aside.  He smiled and asked, “Feel better?”

“Oh yea, much better.” I replied.

Then, just a minute later he said, “Oh, what the fuck. You mind if I join you?”

Shocked, I said “Go for it,”  and before I could stop myself, I said “We got the same equipment.”

Suddenly, he burst out in laughter and said, “But I bet mine is bigger.”

If he only knew just how bad I wanted to find out, but instead, I only replied with, “Well, I’ve heard that it’s not what you got but how you use it.”

Dad burst out laughing before saying, “Son, you never cease to amaze me.  I guess that’s why I love you so much,” and with that he rolled toward me and gave me a slight hug.

After turning over with his back to me, I soon heard my dad breathing heavily, letting me know he was sound asleep.  I couldn’t wait until morning to see if dad stayed nude a while or immediately got dressed.

I drifted off to sleep and sometime during the night I awoke to find myself on my back, and my dad on his side facing me.  His hot hairy muscular body was pressed against mine, his arm over my stomach and his cock pressed against my hip.  If I turned my head toward his, our lips would have probably pressed against each other.

I awoke again about daylight and lay there silently, looking at the tent above dads crotch, knowing that his cock was as rock hard as my own.

Then, he began to stir, so I lat still and when he started to get out of bed, I did the same.  I wanted to see his hard cock and let him see mine.  As he crawled out of bed, so did I and we stood staring at each others hard throbbing cock.

I laughed and said, “You got a pee hard boner also, huh?”

He smiled and said “Yea.”

“Well, although there is only one toilet, there is room for both of us around it,” I said.

He smiled and said, “Lead the way.” 

He followed me to the bathroom and with him on one side of the toilet  and me on the other, we both began pissing.  After finishing, we left the bathroom and dad began preparing breakfast. 

As he did, he said, “Mark, can I ask you something and it stay just between you and I?”

“Sure,” I replied.

“Well, actually I have two questions to ask you,” he replied.

“Ask away, Dad,” I told him.

“Well,  first, would you like to stay nude this weekend while we are here?”

“Hell yea!  Can we?” I replied.

“I don’t see why not,“ dad replied.

“What the other question?” I asked.

“I know it would be wrong, because you are my son, but since we both jerk off, would you like to jerk off with me?”

“Dad, if you forced me, it would be wrong, but I am of legal age and there is no force involved and I would love to jerk off with you,”  I told him.

He smiled and after eating breakfast, we headed outside and as we did, both our cocks steadily stiffened.  Sitting side by side on a picnic bench and leaning back against the table, we began stroking our cocks.  I began approaching my climax faster than normal due to watching my own dad stroke his cock. 

When I told him that I was getting close  he said he was also and just moments apart, we both shot huge loads out onto the ground.  Without thinking, I brought my hand to my mouth and licked it clean, and as I did, I realized that dad was watching me.

“Mark, do you ever shoot in your hand and eat it?” he asked.

I could feel my face turning a bright red as I said softly, “Yea, sometimes at night.”

Dad burst out laughing,. And when I looked at him he stopped and said, “I do the same thing in the morning to keep your mom from finding it dried on my underwear when she does laundry.”

I figured now was as good and any to tell my dad my secret.  Looking at him I said, “Dad, I have something to confess to you, and I hope you won’t hate me.”

“Mark, no matter what you tell me could ever make me hate you.  I’ll love you no matter what you tell me.”

Looking at him, I took a deep breath, before saying, “Dad, I’m bisexual.  I enjoy fucking girls and also enjoy all sex with guys.”

“What do you mean by ‘all sex’ with men?” he asked.

“I like sucking them to completion and yes, I swallow it.  I also fuck guys in the ass and let them fuck me,” I said, watching his reaction.

“Well, I was sucked once while in college and fucked the guy once but that was all I’ve done. But it was enjoyable.” 

Then he looked at me and asked, “Mark, how did you get started?”

“Me and another boy were playing and wrestling  and both got hard.  We took off our pants and started jerking when he came up with the idea of sucking each other. We did and I liked it and kept doing it. You remember those Saturdays I went to the park?  Well I was going there to get sucked and suck other men.”

“And you continued doing it?”

“Yes, and on a few occasions I have met a couple and fucked the wife while I sucked her husband.”

“Well, from what I remember, I enjoyed that one time of sucking my bud, and for some reason I have a huge desire to suck you.”

“Dad, I want to suck you also and do much more.”  

Then, I caught dad off guard and got closer and after putting my hand on the back of his head, I quickly pressed my lips to his and parted them.  When I felt him part his I offered my tongue and he quickly accepted then offered his. As we kissed passionately, both out cocks began to stiffen.

While continuing to kiss, I felt dad’s hand move from behind me around to the front and gently grasp my cock.  Immediately, I did the same grasping his cock with my hand.  It was hard as stone and I knew I had to have it in my mouth.  

Before he could react, I dropped to my knees and immediately swallowed his cock balls deep, almost gagging on it.  As I began to caress it with my tongue, I heard him moan loudly.

Lovingly sucking his hard beautiful cock, I heard him say, “Oh, son, you are so fucking good at that, better than any woman I have ever had.  Don’t stop, son.  Make daddy cum.”

I continued to lovingly suck my dad’s cock and soon I could tell by his breathing that he was nearing his climax. I continued working for his load and moments later he cried out and as he did his cock exploded, filling my mouth with copious amounts of thick creamy cum, all of which I savored before swallowing every drop.

Once I had milked him dry, I had saved some of his delicious load in my mouth, and as I lovingly kissed him, I fed it to him.  To my surprise, he accepted it and swallowed as we kissed.  

Suddenly, he pulled away and looked into my eyes and said, “Now it’s my turn,” and with that, he dropped and swallowed my rock hard cock and began sucking me. Seeing my cock in my own dad’s mouth brought me to a massive climax and as I filled his mouth with my creamy load, I felt him begin to swallow quickly.

Once he had devoured my entire load, he stood and kissed me, our tongues wildly searching each others mouth.  As we parted, he looked into my face and said, “Son, plan on this being a regular thing with us.”

“I was already planning on it,” I replied, then added , “Later, I want you to fuck me.  I want to feel you deep in my hole.”

We kissed again and afterward, hand in hand, we took a long walk through the woods.  We paused and looked out over the lake and as we did, dad began peeing into the water.

In less than two seconds I was on my knees with his cock in my mouth  drinking his warm tangy piss.  Looking up at him, I could see the shock in his face.  After draining him, I stood and we kissed again. Then, by the time we returned to the cabin, dad had experienced something else new.  He had drank my piss and said he loved it.

Later in the afternoon, dad and I started making out and as we kissed and fondled each other,  I quickly flipped around and we had our first sixty-nine, soon feeding each other simultaneously.

Later that evening, after we had eaten, I began to fondle dad as we kissed, soon telling him I wanted him to fuck me.  Moments late, I was on my back, legs pulled up and my dad was sliding his lubed cock into my hole.

Looking into his eyes, I said, “Dad, never have I had a cock in my ass feel so good.  I can’t wait to feel you deposit the seed in me that created me.”

“Well, Mark, to be honest, I have fucked a lot of pussy in my time but  never fucked a cunt that was as good as your ass.”

“Plant that seed, dad.  Shoot that hot load in my hole.”

Seconds later, dad cried out and as he did I felt his cock exploded in me and his warm thick jizz fill my hole.

Totally drained, dad collapsed onto my chest and as he kissed his deflating cock slowly withdrew from my hole.

As we lay their with him still on top of me, he said, “Son, seeing how much you enjoyed having a cock in your ass, I want you to pop my cherry and take my virginity.”

“It would be my pleasure, Dad,” I told him. 

He rolled to the side and after he had pulled up his legs, I began to lube his hole and my cock.  Once that task was completed I got into position and slowly eased the head of my cock into his hole.

Leaning down and after kissing him. I said, “Just relax, dad. Take deep breaths but more than anything do not tense up.”

He took a deep breath and I felt him relax some, and as he did, I steadily slipped my cock deeper into him.  Then after a moment, I leaned forward and kissed him after which I said, “It’s all in.”

Looking into my face, he had an astonished look on his face and said, “Your entire cock in in my ass?”

“Yep,” I replied, and added  “Reach back and feel if you don’t believe me.”

He did and all he said was, “Mother fuck, it is! Now son fuck your old man.”

I looked into his eyes and as I did I began to piston in and out of his hot tight, virgin hole, and before long I was nearing my climax.  He could tell and kept saying how he wanted to feel me shoot my load in his ass.

He soon got his wish and as I climaxed, we both cried out in ecstasy.

Then, after I was drained, he kissed me before telling me that I could have his ass anytime I wanted it.

We showered together, and later went to bed and after lots of kissing we drifted off to sleep cuddled in each others arms.

Then, sometimes during the night, I was on my back when I awoke to find dad straddling me and starting to sit on my now hard cock.  Once he had the head in, he sat on it and began to ride me.

“Where did you learn that?”  I asked.

Smiling, he said, “I’ll tell you later.”

He rode me to a climax and later I rode him.  Then the next day before heading home we had two hot fulfilling sixty-nines.

As we drove home we agreed that as soon as mom left for work we would ether suck or fuck each other.  Plus, some weekends dad would get a motel room for a Saturday afternoon where we would have wild uninhibited sex.

That’s exactly what we did until my eighteenth birthday two months later.  When dad wanted to take me out to dinner with mom, she complained of a headache and told us to go without her.  We did just that and afterward had sex in the woods in the park.

Then, on the way home, dad informed me that he was going down the next morning and filing for divorce. He said that from an account that mom knew nothing about, he had already rented a condo to live in and said it was my choice where I wanted to  live.

He had taken the next day off with his boss’ blessing, and after filing the papers, he went home and he and I moved his things, from the house to the condo.  He then gave me a key and said for me to use it anytime I wanted.

I was home when mom arrived and saw that there was some furniture gone and she asked if I knew anything about it.  I handed her an envelope that had dads notice of divorce in it.

After reading it, she said, “Well, good riddance. At least you’ll be here to take care of me should something happen.”

“No, I won’t.  My car is packed and I’m moving in with dad.”

“I’ll have custody of you until you are twenty-one and you have to live with me.”

“You’re wrong.  I’ve already talked to a lawyer and as of my eighteenth birthday you no longer have any control of me.  Mom, no mother should ever have to hear this but in your case it is different.,  You are one total bitch and I don’t consider you a fit mother.”

I turned and walked out  and after getting into my packed car, I drove to dad’s condo, where we had a hot sixty-nine after I told him about my final words to mom.

It was a week later, when he came home and said he had something to tell me.

I listened as he began his story.

“This afternoon shortly after lunch, I was called to Jim’s office,” he said, referring to Jim Jacobs, his boss and owner of the accounting firm dad worked for.

“Was anything wrong?” I asked.

Dad didn’t answer and with no expressions at all, continued his story.

“No, but I sure thought there was,” he told me.

“Dad, explain that,” I demanded.

“Well, it’s like this.  Day before yesterday, I stopped at the adult video store out by the truck stop.  I was in a booth with a glory hole and a guy entered the booth next to me.  I peeked through the hole and the guy had his hard cock out and aimed at the hole.  I put my open mouth up to the hole and he fed me his cock. I was nervous because you are the only person I have sucked.

“Did you suck him off?” I asked.  

“I sucked him some, then he sucked me off, and then I finished him off, and left.  Today  when I was called to Jim’s office, he was behind his desk and when I went in he had me shut the door.  The then stood and he had his cock out of his pants and said, “I want to watch you suck me this time.”

“I asked what he meant, and that I didn’t do that.  He then told me that he was the guy in the other booth and had seen me leave after finishing him off.  By then, he had come around the desk and had stepped up to me and started rubbing my crotch saying he wanted to suck me again.”

“Did you ever tell him it was you?” I asked.

“After he had my pants unzipped and my cock out and was sucking me, I admitted it.  He stood and smiled and said, ’Show me,’ and I did.   Anyway, we got each other off and he  wants me to meet him and his son at the fish camp.  His son is your age and he said he was into man play also.  I didn’t tell him about you but I thought if you wanted to, you could go with me.”

“Fuck yea, dad.  Let’s do it,” I said excitedly.

The weekend arrived and dad and I headed for the fish camp. As we drove, dad said, “Jim and Josh are already there.  Jim took today off and said the gate would be unlocked and for me to lock it when we went in.”

“Did you ever tell him I was joining you?” I asked.

“No, I didn’t but to put his mind at ease when he sees you in the truck with me, after you lock the gate and get back in the truck, I want you to get naked.  I’ll play with you and get you hard so they can see it when we arrive.”

I was naked and dad had his hand between my legs as we approached the camp.  Out in the yard was Jim and Josh, both naked as the day they were born, and when Jim saw me in the truck he looked pissed. But by the time dad stopped, I was out and they could see I was naked also, and my cock rock hard.

Jim looked at dad and said,  “Tom, you didn’t tell me that you were bringing your son.  I assume he knows what to expect?”

As dad started to undress and as he tossed his shirt into the truck, he said, “Mark, you want to show Jim what he can expect?”

With that, I dropped to my knees in front of Jim, and swallowed his half hard uncut cock balls deep, then started to piston back and forth on the stiffening cock as I reached over and fondled Josh’s hard cock. 

Seconds later, totally nude, dad stepped up and tongue kissed Jim, before turning, dropping, and starting to suck Josh’s teen cock.  Seconds later, Jim stopped me and knelt down and started sucking me as Josh did the same to dad.    As we both got our cocks sucked we kissed passionately, swapping spit.

Before climaxing, we stopped Jim and Josh and settled down  and as Jim and dad sat and enjoyed a beer, Josh and I did some swimming. Then later as josh and I sat on the beach area kissing and fondling each other I heard Jim say, “Look at those two, getting it on like two dogs in heat.”

“Not yet,” dad replied adding, “They’re not fucking.”

A few seconds later , Josh nudged me and nodded toward our dads.  Jim and dad were passionately making out and as we watched they lay on the ground and began a hot sixty-nine.

As we watched, Josh asked how dad and I got started, and I told him that basically I started dad, instead if him introducing me. I gave him the basics and he laughed and said he was also into sex with guys when he walked in on his dad getting fucked by one guy and sucking another.

“I saw what was going on before they knew I was there.  I got naked and when I entered, I motioned for them to keep silent.  They did and I eased up behind dad and the guy fucking him pulled out and I went in.  He soon ate the guys load and said he wanted to watch the other guy fuck him.  As he started to turn onto his back the guy he had just sucked off started kissing him, blocking his view of my face.  Once on his back and me back in his ass, the guy moved aside and dad nearly had a fucking stroke when he realized his son was fucking him.”

We glanced over and saw our dads hungrily engaged in a hot sixty-nine.  I looked at Josh and said, “Shall we join them?”

“Definitely,” he said before kissing me as we dropped to the ground. A few moments later dad and Jim were watching Josh and I hungrily suck and devour each others loads.

Just as Josh and I swallowed each others cum load, we heard Jim say, “This is going to be one awesome weekend.”

Later, after grilling burgers, Jim and I fucked each other, while dad and Josh did the same.  I found it very erotic and exciting to watch my dad fuck and get fucked by another male, since not long before he had never experienced any sex with another male.

When it was time to go to bed, it was decided that Josh and I would sleep together while dad and Jim shared a bed.  The beds were only about four or five feet apart and when the lights went out, slurping sounds and soft moans could easily be heard in the darkness.

The next morning, as Josh and I stepped out onto the deck, we immediately noticed dad and Jim out in the yard, laughing as they held their cocks and aimed their piss stream at each others body.

As we watched, Josh said casually, “Have you ever drank from the tap?”

“What?” I asked.

Smiling, he said, “Have you ever drank a guys piss while his cock is in your mouth?”

“No, have you?” I replied.

“Yes, and I fucking love it. I want to drink your piss,” he replied.

“Hell, man, I need to piss now so if you want it, it’s yours,” I told him.

With a big smile on his face, he dropped to his knees and as he did, I noticed dad motion for Jim to look our way.  At the same time, I let my piss flow begin and aimed for Josh’s open mouth.  As his mouth filled, he quickly swallowed and when I looked back toward dad and Jim, dad was on his knees drinking Jim’s piss. I knew it was something that I wanted to try.

Later, when Josh needed to piss, we were down in the yard with Jim and dad, and I quickly dropped to my knees and drank my first piss as it came out of Josh’s cock.  Surprisingly, I loved it and wanted to drink my dads.  I got to trade piss later that morning with dad.

For the rest of the weekend we sucked and fucked each other relentlessly and drank from each other’s hose. It was a weekend I won’t soon forget.

We returned home and found that mom was taking a job overseas and we were glad we wouldn’t have to risk running into her in town.

Dad and I tried any sexual fetish we could think of except scat.  There, we drew the line.  

A month after the weekend at the fish camp, dad got a promotion to executive assistant to Jim, and when they traveled out of town they always shared a bed.  Josh and I went off to college and were roommates with benefits.  We had sex every night and on weekends if we didn’t go home, we would hook up with an older man and have a three way at his place.

Time passed in a hurry, and during that time the four of us became closer that ever.  Our times together as a four way were unbelievable.  Dad and I were openly lovers to all our gay friends.  Jim and Josh were the same when away from Josh’s mom.

Dad and I traveled often and men we met were cool with the difference in our ages and being lovers.  What really shocked them was the fact that we were real dad and son.

We play separately at times but are never apart once the sun goes down.  And when we do play separately, the other always knows exactly what transpired.  Then, at night, we show each other just how much we love each other first with a hot sixty-nine then later lovingly fucking each others ass.  I love feeling dad deposit his seed in me.

Whoever said that dad and son sex was wrong, doesn’t know shit.

Hope you enjoyed!