Dad's Secret

READERS PLEASE NOTE:  This story contains action some might find offensive.  It contains water sports, extreme piss play, as well as extreme anal action.  If this offends you, my apologies., but you have been forewarned.

During the summer between my sophomore and junior years of high school, I turned seventeen.  During that summer, I discovered I was more turned on by other males that by females. It all started with my closest bud, Mike.

It was about a week before we started our junior year of high school when Mike and I were walking home after football practice.  Mike lived three doors down from me and we were walking home and had just turned down the service alley behind our homes when he noticed old man Jensen tossing out some trash and looking around.

“Let’s give him time to get back inside then check out what he tossed.  A few weeks ago he tossed some hot porn magazines.”

“No shit?” I asked.  “Do you still have them?”

“Yea, I hid them in our garage.”

Once we knew Mr. Jensen was back in his house, we eased up to his trash and began looking through it, finding a grocery bag with several magazines in it.  We shoved the grocery bag into my backpack, and headed on our way. 

In my family, it was just my dad and I, as my mother had waked out on us when I was six.  Dad was still at work for a several more hours so we headed for my room to check out our find.

The first magazine we pulled out contained mostly pictures of two men and one woman having sex. It started out with her sucking the men and then eating her cunt .  Then, as one guy was fucking her, she sucked the other one.

Both Mike and I were having to adjust our hard cocks in our pants when he suggested we jerk off.  I agreed and soon we were both totally naked, slowly pleasuring ourselves as we looked at more pictures.

Then, as we turned the page we saw a picture we weren’t expecting.  The two men were sucking each other as the woman used a life like rubber cock in her pussy. There were several pictures of the men sucking each others cocks and jerking on each other.

Before we realized what happened, I had Mike’s cock in my hand and he had mine in his hand.  Then we saw another picture where the two men were again sucking each other but in this picture they both had the others cum on their face.  

Moments later we both climaxed and had our cum all over each other. Mike got some rags and we cleaned ourselves off and once we were dressed, Mike looked at me and asked, “Did you enjoy that as much as I did?”

“Yea, I did, but let’s keep it our secret,” I said, and he agreed.

We decided to check out the other magazines the next day which was a Saturday.  We agreed to meet out in a field with thick  tall shrubs where we wouldn’t be seen.

We met the next morning and headed out to the field and quickly disappeared in the thick underbrush. Finding a clearing,  I spread out a blanket while he pulled the other magazines out of his back pack.

All four of the remaining magazines were strictly of men some kissing, some sucking, and some fucking each other in the ass.

As we looked through the magazine showing mostly the men sucking each other, Mike asked if I wanted to try it. I said I would if he did also.  We both stripped and took turns sucking on each others cocks.  Then, we lay on the blanket and began sucking each other like the men in the pictures did.

I didn’t know about Mike, but for some reason I was enjoying it, not only sucking his cock but getting sucked also.  Then, in an flash and totally unexpected, we both climaxed into the others mouth and without thinking, we both swallowed.

That was the beginning for the both of us. Every chance we got we were sucking each others cocks and eating each others cum as well as kissing and making out.  Then, after seeing other magazines Mr. Jensen threw out, we decided to try what they were doing and ended up fucking each other.

Mike and I had sex almost daily throughout the rest of high school, and in our senior year, we started having sex with the football coach and basketball coach after catching them having sex in the gym after classes.  

We gave them an ultimatum. Either we got to join in or we went to the principal to report what we had seen. They let us join in and later admitted that they were glad we had joined them. Both men were in their early thirties and well endowed.  Coach Sims, the football coach was married but his wife traveled a lot with her job, and Coach Miller was divorced.

Mike and I  would meet them several times a week after classes, and almost every Saturday at Coach Miller’s house.  They got extremely turned on having sex with what they referred to as ‘hot teens’.

Being married, Coach Sims wasn’t as active sexually with us as Coach Miller was.  Coach Miller wanted it daily and on weekends we often had at least three encounters with him on Saturdays.

His favorite was having one of us fucking his ass while he sucked a cum load out of the other.  The more sex he got, the more he wanted.

Then, one Saturday afternoon when he was alternating between our cocks, asked if we had ever been to toe old Clayton Park at night.  We said we hadn’t because it was closed and boarded up.

“Yes, the roads are closed off but the old restroom has had the boards  covering the door removed and is extremely active most nights, primarily by a group of gay bikers. They do it all, and I do mean all. They are heavy into oral, anal, and water sports, bot giving and receiving.”

“What all have you seen them do?” Mike asked.

“Like I said, they do it all.  I’ve seen then give piss enemas, hose each other down, suck, eat cum, fuck, jerk each other off while kissing.  Some even get fist fucked,” he told us.

I was intrigued, especially because my dad was a member of  a motorcycle club, but I was sure that he and all the members of his club were totally straight.

Mike and I discussed how we could manage to get out to be part of the action. Then, one Thursday dad’s boss stopped by the house and said that he needed dad to attend an important meeting as the company representative.  Dad would be gone both Friday and Saturday night.  I assured him I would be okay and asked if  I could get Mike to come over and stay with me,. He said that would be perfect.

I now had my chance to see the action in the park, and knew that Mike would love it also.  The question was, would Coach Miller be willing to take us there.  I stopped by his place after school on Friday and had asked him to take us there and he said he would on one condition.  When I asked what it was, he smiled and said, “I want one on one sex with you without Mike being here.  Just you and I enjoying each other.”

I immediately agreed, since I had never had one on one sex with an adult and wanted it desperately.  I called Mike and made an excuse about him not spending the night with me that night.  He reluctantly agreed and said he would be over Saturday about noon.

When I told Coach Miller I would be free to join him later that night he smiled and said, “When we are alone, call me Jim.” We kissed passionately before I left and I was truly looking forward to having sex with just him.

I hurried home and arrived just as dad finished packing for the trip. We tossed his bag in the car and I drove him to the airport and bed him farewell.  Instead of going back home, I headed straight to Jim’s place, calling him to let him know I was on my way.

“How late can you stay?” he asked. 

“All night if you want me to,” I replied.

“Fuck yea.  I was hoping you could.  When you get here, the door will be unlocked. Just walk on in and lock it behind you.  Then see how fast you can get out of your clothes.”

Since I never wore underwear, I knew I could be totally nude in about thirty seconds if not faster.  I arrived and from the time I closed the door I was naked standing in his bedroom doorway in twenty seconds.

“You’re faster than I thought you were and I love it,” he said with a smile, dropping to his knees and swallowing my slowly rising cock. I let him suck me for a few minutes then stopped him and had him stand.  As he did, I grasp his head and began tongue fucking him mouth, offering my spit and accepting his.

I knew Jim liked weird and nasty sex and decided that this was my best chance to experience it. Numerous times he had whispered in my ear when Mike was with me or Coach Sims was there that he wanted me to piss on him and into his mouth.

“You still want to drink from the fountain?” I asked.

“Oh fuck yea!” he exclaimed.  “First I want it all over me, then later I want it down my throat.”

“Well, if you’re ready for a golden shower, I’m ready to give you one.”

“Fuck yea! Help me spread this plastic over the bed,” he said as he pick up a large clear plastic drop cloth that completely covered the bed and hung over the sides.

Once it was spread out, he lay in the middle and said, “Stand over me and let it the flow begin.  Spray it all over me.”

I stood on the bed and as the flow began I aimed it onto his cock then stomach then chest, working my way up to his open mouth. As the piss filled his mouth he quickly closed his lips and swallowed, moaning is pleasure.

Once I was done, I told him I wanted to see what it was like but since it was my first time to go slow. He agreed and repeated what I had done to him.  However he kept the flow no higher than my neck.  I wanted to taste it so I opened my mouth and motioned for him to aim there.

He did and to my shocked surprise, it wasn’t near and bad as I thought it would be. It was very warm and more tart that anything. I drank what he fed me before he began spraying it over my naked body.

Once he was finished, he lay next to me and we kissed before I moved between his spread legs, sucked up some piss into my mouth, then kissed him and shared it.  As I did, he moaned in pleasure. 

While still laying in the piss puddle, we had a long, slow, and erotic  sixty-nine, devouring each others load.   After a while of cuddling and kissing, I fucked him then he fucked me before going to sleep.

Saturday morning, Mike called me all pissed off, saying that he had relatives passing through and wouldn’t be able to stay the night with me.  I told him it was cool, not knowing how he would take to the piss play that Jim said went on in the park restroom.

I called Jim and informed him that Mike wouldn’t be joining us and he said after his experiences with me the previous night he wanted me to join him in being used.  I said I was looking forward to it.  I agreed to meet him at his place at dark for some play before heading to the park.

We parked in the parking lot of a nearby truck stop and as we walked through the brush to the park Jim said that at times some truckers walk over and join in.

As we neared the abandoned restroom, we noticed six or eight bikes parked in some brush.  Laying across the seats were leather panes and chaps worn by the bikers. Jim whispered to me that it meant that most of the bikers there were totally, or almost totally, naked in the restroom.

We had both worn old torn jeans with the crotch sliced open, allowing easy access to what was inside. We each had on a tee shirt which I was told wouldn’t stay dry for long or be in one piece when we left.

The light inside was very dim and I saw a couple of bikers that looked vaguely familiar but I could be sure.  I heard one say “Ah, some fresh young meat.”  Another that was getting fucked spoke up and asked “Where? I want some young hot piss.”

Jim had told me that there was little conversation and that if you saw something you wanted you just went after it.  I had spotted an extremely muscular biker wearing only an open leather vest revealing an extremely hairy chest. 

I stepped up to him and immediately began grasping his cock as I sucked one then the other nipple. He stopped me and kissed me, rubbing his thick full beard all over my face and chest.  Seconds later after our hot wet kiss, I had his thick long cock buried in my throat, warm tangy piss flowing into me.

He pulled me to a standing position and said softly, “I want to fuck you.”

“I was hoping you would,” I replied. 

Le led me over to the counter where the sinks had been and sat me up on it.  As I lay back, I felt his tongue drill into my hole wetting it nicely.  Seconds later his cock began entry and didn’t stop until he was in me balls deep.

“Mother fuck, that feels great,” I said softly into his ear.   ‘It does to me also,” he replied. “Just how old are you?”

“I’m legal. I’m almost eighteen,” I replied.

“Well, that’s the best ass I’ve had in a long time.”

“Well, I just hope you give me a big thick load  to enjoy.”

“Would you like me to suck it out and feed it to you?” he asked.

“Oh, man, would I ever,” I told him.

After  while he climaxed and immediately buried his face in my ass and sucked his huge cum load out then kissed me ad fed it to me.

After feeding me his load, he said, “I want to drink from your hose later, and, by the way, some people call me ‘Duke’.”

“When I need to go, I’ll let you know, Duke.”

Over the next hour or so I had two other bikers fuck me and sucked off a few and was their urinal.  Later, I found the first biker I was with and asked if he still wanted to drain me.  He said he did, and dropped to his knees. I let the flow begin and as he began swallowing I said, “Save some and feed it back to me.”

He did and we had a hot piss kiss.  Later, Jim got me aside and said that the bikers had told him that I was some of the hottest cock they had been with in a long time and to bring me back often.

After fucking a couple I noticed other bikers coming over and sucking my cum loads out of the ass I had just fucked.  I was quickly seeing what Jim had said about it being raunchy sex.

Before leaving I had made sure I got two piss loads out of Duke and one nice cum load.  As we drove back to Jim’s place, he asked what I thought of the night.

“It was awesome.  I know that when ever I have a chance I’ll be back.”

Smiling, he said, “Three weeks ago I had nine bikers and three truckers all fuck my ass one after the other.  I was in heaven since someone would usually suck the load out and feed it to me.”

“I watched that tonight and it was so hot,” I replied.  “I also see why you have these clear plastic seat covers on your seats, since our clothes are dripping wet.”

“Mark, was that really your first time doing something like that? “ he asked.

“Oh, yes,” I replied, “but it damn sure isn’t going to be my last. Now anytime I see a biker in town, I’m going to wonder if they were part of the group.”

Laughing, he said, “I know what you mean.  I do the same thing.”

Several bikers soon roared past us as if they were coming from the park also and we laughed when he said, “Next trip, studs.”

“What did you find to be your hottest experience?” Jim asked.

“Well, it would be a toss up between having those five guys all hosing me down at the same time or when I fist fucked two of the bikers at the same time.  I couldn’t believe I went up them both to my elbow.”

“I hope you understand why I wanted just you to come this time.  With both you and Mike to look after would have been just too much.  Now that you know  what to expect, I’ll just have him to look after next time.”

“I totally understand and appreciate your concern,” I told him before leaning over and kissing him.

Upon returning to his place, instead of having more wild hot sex, we made quiet passionate love, and it was awesome.

Sunday, Mike came over after lunch and had me fill him in on what transpired and he couldn’t believe what all I told him. He repeatedly said how he couldn’t wait to go and see for himself.

Dad arrived home Sunday afternoon late and just moments after Mike and I had finished a hot sixty-nine.  

After tossing his bags onto his bed, he began undressing as I asked how his trip went.  He began telling me  about some of the meetings as he continued getting ready for a shower. Then, he asked if I would do him a favor and get him a beer from the fridge.

I said sure, and hurried from the room, desperately trying to hide my on stiffening cock.  If I started casually being nude in front of him, I wondered how it would affect us both.

I adjusted my boner in my jeans and grabbed his beer and returned to the bedroom. He had wrapped a towel around his waist but you could definitely see where his cock was pressing outward against it.

My dad was approaching thirty-nine but looked more like he was in his late twenties or early thirties. He had dark brown hair covering not only his head but his chest arms legs and ass as well as some on his back and for some reason it turned me on big time.

He stood close to six-three and weighed in at a solid muscular two hundred pounds, and his cock appeared to be close to seven or seven and a half inches in length with a large head. To sum it up, he was a hot muscular good looking well hung stud.

While he showered, I went to my room and jerked out a huge thick creamy load of cum while picturing my dad‘s cock in my mind.  After his shower, I heard him on the phone and a moment later, he came out of his room and said, “Son, the guys in the club have a ride scheduled for tonight and want me to join them.  I know I’ve been gone for a couple of days, but I really would like to join them.  Do you mind?”

Immediately, I said, “No dad, you go ahead with your friends. I don’t mind at all.”  

I said this all while thinking that with him gone until the wee hours of the morning, I would have time to go to the park.  I knew every cock I sucked, I would imagine that it was my own dad.  I couldn’t wait to have a cock in my mouth, whoever it belonged to.

I arrived and parked and made the short hike to the old restroom.  I wore shorts and tee shirt only and quickly removed them upon entry and placed them with the other clothes that had been removed.

I quickly found a hard cock in need of a mouth and dropped and began sucking it.  Soon I was fed an awesome load and moved on to cock number two.   After draining the second cock, I could barely make out one guy sucking a guy standing on a platform while getting fucked by another hot muscular stud.

I decided to make his day and quickly got on my knees in front of him and swallowed his rock hard cock.  His cock was silky smooth, uncut, and about eight inches in length with a nice mushroom head.

Moments later, the man in his ass climaxed and pulled out and moved on.  Seconds later the guys he was sucking fed him a load then dropped to his knees and they began kissing.  Seconds later the guy I was sucking climaxed ad fed me an awesome huge thick load.

After milking it dry, I pulled off and stood up and was face to face with my dad. I nearly shit right there as I looked into my dad’s face, not knowing what to say or what to do.

Smiling, he said, “I was hoping you would be here tonight.”

“How did you have any idea that I might show up?” I asked.

“This morning, Sam called me and told me that he had seen you here last night.  He recognized you and said you gave an awesome blow job.  I purposely made plans to be out tonight, hoping you would be here.”

“May I ask a question?” I said.

“Ask anything,” dad replied.

“Are you upset to find out that I like sex with another male?”

“Hell, no.  I’ve been wanting to have sex with you for over a year.”

“Is that why you got naked in front of me earlier today?” I asked.

Smiling, he said, “Yes, and before you darted out of the room I think I saw it having an effect on you.  Am I right?”

“Yes, you are,”  I replied with a smile.

“Oh, by the way, Sam also told me that he knows the man that you came with last night.  How long have you been having sex with Coach Miller?”

“Can we play now and discuss this all later?” I asked.

“For a short while, then I want to get you alone in my bed for the rest of the night.  I think I just might have to call in sick tomorrow.”

He kissed me then took my hand and led me over to where his biker friends had been watching our encounter.  After kissing them all, I sucked several while some fucked dad, then we headed home, dad on his Harley following me in my car.

Once home, we headed for his bedroom and after quickly stripping, we lay on his bed and made hot passionate love for over an hour before consummating it with a hot, loving sixty-nine.

The next morning, I noticed that dad was much more caring than in the past.  He wasn’t in such a hurry to leave for work.  Instead, we kissed, fondled each other , and acted like lovers.

Then came the question I had been expecting.

“Son, are you and Mike having sex?”

Looking at him, I smiled and said, “Yes, we are,” I replied. “We have been for right at two years.”

“Mother fuck!” he exclaimed.  “You did a fucking great job of keeping it hidden.”

Smiling at him, I said, “So did you, big guy.”

Then I turned to him and asked, “Dad, can we start inviting the club guys here for sex?  I’d love to see you and them all in action with some decent lighting.”

“I’ve been wanting to invite them here.  Now I have a reason and don’t need to keep it hidden.”

Then, with a smile on his face he said, “It’s already set to meet at the park tomorrow night so we can tell them guys then that we will start meeting here.”

The next evening, I climbed on the back of dad’s motor and rode with him to the park.  We arrived and found a few new guys that we had never seen before, who were loud and obnoxious, and it was obvious they only wanted to be sucked or fuck ass.

When they spotted me, one called out, “Hey guys, we got us a hot young one here.  Let’s see just how good of a little fag he is.”

As one of the guys grabbed my arm, Bo, the current club president, stepped in and said, “Don’t touch him.  He’s not some piece of meat you can use at will.”

“And just who the fuck are you, his daddy?” the leader asked.

“I’m one of them and unless you think you and your fag buddies and beat the ten of us, then I suggest you let him go and get the fuck out of here and stay out.”

The guy looked around as the rest of the club members and a few other regulars moved closer, obviously not afraid of a confrontation.

The man and his buds left quickly and the rest of us enjoyed our evening, enjoying mutual hot sex.

Dad bought a tract of land outside of town and the club now meets there along with some invited guest, including Mike and my former coaches.  I have taken riding lessons and upon receiving my motorcycle license, dad bought me my own Harley.  I’m now one of the guys, in more ways than one.