Hidden Secrets

HIDDEN SECRETS

(This story is dedicated to Bjorn.  Hope you enjoy)

Since my mom walked out on dad and I when I was fifteen, dad worked two jobs to make sure I didn’t do without anything I wanted.

However, by the time I was seventeen, what I wanted most was his attention, even if it meant we needed to scrape between paychecks. I began spending time with a neighbor down the street near dad’s age (I’m seventeen and dad is thirty-five) and one thing led to another.

Within a month, we were in bed together having sex.  He wanted me sexually and I had heard of guys getting blow jobs from other guys so when he approached me by rubbing my crotch and asking to see my boner, I obliged.

Once it was out and in his hand, I loved the feel of another hand holding it.  Then when he knelt down and began sucking it, I was hooked.  I let him blow me any time he wanted, and within another month, I was blowing him.  It wasn’t long until we were fucking each other and he was inviting other guys his age to join in.  

I loved being able to go from one cock to another, sucking each one dry.  Here I was, seventeen years old, in a room with four to eight men ranging from thirty-five to fifty, sucking each one dry and eating their loads and letting them do the same to me.  At times one would be fucking me while I alternated sucking two or three hard cocks.

Then, I was introduced to ‘water sports’, giving at first then soon receiving.  When I was giving, most of the receivers wanted it not only all over their face but also in their mouth and when their mouth filled up, they swallowed.  I soon began doing the same thing and had no problem being a urinal for the group and often letting them watch me drink my own.

I had grown to love piss, both sprayed on me from head to toes and fed to me straight from the tap, and frequently drank my own.

By the time I was almost nineteen, I looked closer to my early twenties.  I had no problem getting into the ‘over twenty-one only’ adult theaters and video stores.

I would frequently visit the video stores and in the arcade, I was the urinal for any guys needing me.  I also met a couple of guys somewhat regularly that both loved being fisted.  When they were both there at the same time. The three of us would share a video booth and I would fist  fuck them both at the same time.

After a few months Don and Clay wanted to fist fuck me.  I was curious and agreed to meet them both at Don’s apartment.  Don was the youngest at twenty-three.  Clay had just turned thirty.  It took them a while of training, but after a couple of months I could take them both, one at a time, mid way between their wrist and elbow.

Where a lot of guys have a daisy chain sucking cocks, we had one fisting each other, each of us getting fisted by one of the others.

I was ‘out’ to a few of my buddies that didn’t care that I sucked cock, got fucked or drank piss.  We had been buddies for years and remained friends.  It was common for them to find several others and bet them that I would drink their piss, while taking a fist up my ass.  These straight guys would fork up the ash and I had no problem drinking piss and getting fisted with them watching.  My buds and I would split the bets evenly.

Dad was still working too jobs, one days during the week and the other evenings and weekends, but he never said what he was doing.

With him being busy so much of the time, I had plenty of time to play and they more cum and piss I got to eat the happier I was.  Most Saturdays at softball season, you could find me in the restroom at the soft ball field  being a human urinal, sometimes drinking twenty loads or more in an afternoon.

It was shortly after my twenty-first birthday, that I visited the adult video store for the first time in almost a year.  I chose a booth and left the door unlocked, hoping for someone to join me to suck each other or let me suck them.  

Just as I chose a movie to watch, the credits were starting.  The credits said ‘Introducing River Jackson.’

The movie started, showing several half dressed guys in a locker room talking as a man walked in.  The guys stopped talking as he entered and one called out, “Jackson, get your ass over here.”

The guy turned to face them, looking directly into the camera, and I froze.  His name in the movie might be River Jackson, but I knew him as Jack Rivers, my dad.

I watched as my dad took several of the men in both his ass and mouth, eating their cum, with the action eventually ending in him receiving a cum facial from all six of the hot studs. Oh how I wanted to be there with him to lick him clean.

I did find a few guys to suck while there, hungrily devouring every drop of their delicious cum, then shooting my own load into my hand before eating it.

As I left, I located a copy of the movie with my dad, and purchased it, planning on eventually getting dad to watch a movie with me, and see his reaction when he sees what movie it is.

I know knew what dad’s second job was and he was damn good at it.  Then, I began to ponder the idea of he and I doing a movie together.

After getting home, I started playing the DVD in my room  watching my dad suck the guys cocks and take them in his ass.  I knew I had to find a way to gat my dad’s cock in my mouth.

Wondering if dad had any porn in his room, I went in and began my search, making sure everything was put back exactly as it was before I touched it.  

In his closet, I found a small metal chest and was surprised to find it unlocked.  Opening it, I found numerous stills of scenes of dad with the others from the movie.  Deeper, I found stills of him with one hot muscular tattooed guy with them fist fucking each other.  I had seen the tattooed guy in another film while at the video store. 

Remembering the credits, I knew his name as John Boner, and his boner was awesome.  There were pictures of dad sucking John and them kissing while both getting fisted.

I began making plans on getting dad’s cock in my mouth.  I soon decided to come right out and let him know I knew everything rather than drop hints.

About a week later, he said he would have the weekend off and asked if I wanted to go somewhere.  I said I’d let him know.

My college classes ended at noon and on Friday, I hurried home and set my plans in motion.  I took some of the pictures I had found and spread them ut in the den and put on the DVD I had bought, pausing it at a scene where dad was taking cock up his ass while sucking other guys cocks.

Time drew near for dad to arrive home so I went to my room and stripped, and collecting a few dildos I had found in dad’s dresser.

When I knew he would be home momentarily, I eased one of the dildo’s up my ass and waited.  I heard him pulled into the garage and when he entered the den, he froze, seeing the photos, the video oh him in action and me with a dildo up my ass.

As he stared, I said, “Damn dad, I thought I was the only cock sucker in this family, but I’m glad to know you are also.”

“What the fuck is going on?” he asked.

Working the dildo in and out of my ass, I noticed a bulge begin to grow in his pants.

“Dad, I went to the adult video store across town and found this video on their machines.  After watching it, I bought a copy for my own.  It seems you enjoy all the same thing I enjoy.”

“Mark, I never wanted you to find out.  I started it to provide better for you, but after a while I totally enjoyed what I did.”

“Dad, I think it’s great.  Now we can be open with each other.  And I want you to know, I desperately want to suck you dry and feel you up my ass.”

By now I had walked up to him and as I did, I reached out and rubbed his boner through his pants as I kissed him, offering my tongue.  Almost immediately, he responded and kissed me back, accepting my tongue and offering his.

After the kiss, he quickly stripped and as soon as his cock was in the open, I dropped and started sucking it.

As I did, he said, “Oh, fuck, Mark.  It is so fucking awesome to look down and see my own son sucking my cock, knowing I’ll get his soon.”

Pausing, I said, “Get on the floor and let’s have a sixty-nine.”

Moments later, we were devouring each others cocks working to get each others sweet thick cum.  When  dad climaxed, his load was the best tasting I had ever eaten. He devoured my load just as fast.

Then, without warning, dad threw my legs up and buried his tongue deep in my ass, and I loved it.

After rimming each other, I asked if I could fit him and he quickly agreed. After going in his ass to my elbow, I asked how he got started with men.

He said it was in college and his roommate was bisexual.  He let him suck him and became curious and sucked him in return.  He said the more he did the more he wanted.  Then he saw an ad for guys to perform in gay movies.   He said he applied and was hired, and they were thrilled that he was already experienced.

“Dad, do you think that they would want to do a dad-son movie with a real dad and son?”

“I can asked,” he replied.

Then I told him about seeing him fist the tattooed guy, John.

“I would love to fist both of you at the same time,” I said.

“Really?” he asked.

“Fuck yea, and suck on you both while doing it.”

“Well, let me see what I can do,” he said, reaching for his phone.

Moments later he said, “See you tomorrow.”

“Son, your wish is coming true. He said he would love to have sex with a  real dad and son.  He’ll be here tomorrow just after lunch.”

The rest of the evening and most of the night was spent with dad and I sucking and fucking each other.  The first time I slipped my cock into dad’s ass, he smiled and said, “Son, I have to admit that I wondered what it would be like to be sucking on your tongue as we kissed and you were fucking my brains out.”

“Well, let’s find out,” I replied.

With dad on his back and his legs pulled up, I had buried my cock balls deep in his hole.  As we kissed and sucked each others tongue, I pumped my cock in and out of his ass like a wild man.  As I did, he looked into my eyes and said, “Damn, son, how did you know how I liked to get fucked?  Fuck me rough son!”

I did and he later fucked me lovingly and tenderly, letting me totally enjoy all eight inches of his awesome cock, and when he climaxed and filled my hole, I felt more wonderful than I had ever felt before when getting fucked. But even better was when I sucked his cock dry and knew I was eating the seed that had made me.

Right at noon the following day, John arrived and dad after he asked how dad and I started, dad and I told him everything.

Smiling broadly, he said, “I have always wanted to be with a real father and son team, and now my dream is coming true.”

He watched dad and I kiss and make out and do some sucking, then he asked dad what he would like to see us do.

With a smile, dad said, “I want to watch another man fuck my son’s hot ass.”

“My pleasure,” John replied.

Moments later, I had John’s thick uncut eight inches buried in my hole.  With it being as thick as it was, I wasn’t sure if I could take it, but I did and I was loving it.

“Fuck his ass, John.  Fuck him good,” dad said as John gave me a fantastic fucking.

Later, John had dad and I double fuck his hole and it was wonderful feeling my cock in the same hole with my dad’s cock, as John said how wonderful it felt.

Later that afternoon, I got my wish.  Dad and John had me lay on my back, arms out to my side.  Then I was to raise my hands, leaving my elbows on the floor.  Once I was in  position, dad and John faced each other and began sitting on my hands.  Moments later, my arms disappeared into each hole from the elbow down.  They were basically sitting on the floor with my hands up their asses.

They moved around so that my mouth could reach both cocks and as I sucked them both off, they bounced on my fist.  It was my first time fisting another guy but I knew it wouldn’t be my last.

After they both fed me their huge cum loads, and use me as a urinal, we had a hot three way kiss.

Looking at my dad, John smiled and said, “Jack, you have one hell of a son there.  You should be proud of him.”

“You have no idea how proud I am of him, although some people will think that sick for me to say.”

“Not at all,” John replied.

Looking at John, dad said, “John, he’s wanting to do a father-son movie with me.  What do you think?”

“If I know our producers like I think I do, they will love it.  Take him to meet them.”

“Please, dad,” I said.

“If you want, I’ll go with you,” John said.  “I have an idea for a story line.”

Three days later, John, Dad, and I were in the movie production offices, waiting to see the producer.

After a short wait, we were called into the producers office to discuss our idea.  John laid out his idea of the dad walking in on his son and another older man having sex and  soon joins in.  

“What all are you willing to do?” Roy, the producer, asked.

“Everything except scat,” I replied.  “I love fisting and would like to try getting fisted at some point.  I enjoy all water sports, especially receiving.”

Looking at John, Roy asked, “You know all this to be true?”

“Hell yea,” John answered, “from first hand experience.”

“Hum,” Roy said, looking me over.  “Strip for me.  Let me see you totally nude.”

I stripped and Roy looked me over thoroughly then turned top dad and John and said, “you two get naked also and let me see some action between you three.”

There in Roy’s office, Dad, John, and I began sucking and fucking each other with me ending the action  by drinking both men’s piss.

Roy was pleased with what he saw and asked dad, “And he is your real birth son?”

“Yes, sir, directly from my seed.”

Looking at me, Roy said, “Son, you’re hired. We only use scripts when conversations are done, otherwise the sex it planned ahead and done spontaneously.”

“Thank you, sir,” I said. Then stepping up to him I rubbed his semi-boner in his pants and asked, “May I take care of him for you?”

“I won’t stop you if you try.”

Moments later, as Roy sat in his big over stuffed desk chair, I got on my knees between his legs and sucked him dry as dad and John watched.

With a huge smile on his face, Roy looked at dad and said, “You are one lucky guy to have his hot stud at your disposal twenty-four hours a day.”

After draining Roy’s nice cock, he got on the intercom and said for casting to send in two of the men that had been in the movie with dad and John.

Moments later, with me still nude, Don and Clay walked in and upon seeing me nude, smiled as Clay asked, “Fucking nice, Roy.  Who gets him?”

“You both will,” Roy replied and laid out a general script idea.  Both men were excited.

After some work, the script was set at a dude ranch, with twelve other hands working there in addition to Don, Clay, and John.  Dad and I are guest at the ranch and I walk in on dad and Don, Clay, and John having sex.  They try to make excuses but are shocked when I strip and join the fun with the others joining in one or two at a time until I am servicing all fifteen of the men with my mouth and ass.

In the final scene,  I am on my back, on a bench, and all fifteen guys are pissing on my chest and face with me drinking as much as possible, and the men smiling and telling me how awesome I am.

Everyone agreed that it was one of the hottest scenes they had ever been in and said they would welcome me to be part of any movie they did.  

My screen name?”

River Jackson, Jr.