Naked fun

My son, Mike, was only fifteen when his mother and I divorced. The reason for the divorce was listed as irreconcilable differences.  But the real reason, which neither of them ever knew, was the fact that I much preferred sex with other males. 

There was something about having sex, either oral or anal, with another man that was beyond description.  The pleasure was unbelievable.

My ex and I remained friends and I had a very close relationship with my son, and managed to keep my secret from him.  I often wondered what his reaction would be if he found out that I loved sucking cock.

After the divorce, I began looking for a place to live and was lucky enough to find something roomy and private. It was a nice three bedroom, two bath home on fifty beautiful semi-wooded acres. The ten acres was surrounded on three sides by a hundred and forty acres of wooded wetlands, owned by an older gentleman in town.

Where the house was situated near the rear of the property, it was cleared creating a nice lawn.  Elsewhere, it was semi-cleared and completely hidden from the road offering total privacy should I decide to enjoy the outdoors in the buff, which I planned on doing often.

On the Saturday a week after moving in, I went into the back yard, not noticing a utility truck near the power pole.  Totally nude, I lay on the chaise lounge and popped the top on a cold beer. It was shortly before noon when I dozed off momentarily, and upon awakening, I saw the bucket from the utility truck up near the top of the power pole and the man in the bucket smiling as he looked down on my naked body.

He was smiling broadly and when he saw me looking at him he gave me a ‘thumbs up’ sign.  He appeared to be in his mid thirties and had  a head of thick red hair and a thick red beard.  His arms were also visibly hairy.

After seeing him give me the thumbs up sign I smiled and gave him one in return, then motioned to the empty chaise next to me.  I wasn’t sure if he had noticed that my cock was slowly stiffening. Giving me a thumbs up, he smiled and called to me saying,  “Give me a few to finish up.”

Smiling back, I gave him the okay sign, then got up and walked to the gate leading to the wooded forest behind my place and unlocked it.  I made no attempt to hide my semi-erect cock. I returned to the chaise and casually watched him at work and after a few minutes he began to lower the basket.

He disappeared behind the wooden fence and a few moments later I heard the gate latch open and he stepped through.  As he came toward me, it was very obvious that his cock was laying down his right leg and was rock hard.  I estimated it at eight inches.

“You sure do look comfortable,” he said.  Then extending his hand said, “I’m John Taylor.”  

“Mark Rivers,” I replied, offering my hand. “How about a beer?”

“If I didn’t have to return my vehicle to the motor pool and check it in, I’d take you up on the offer, but I’d loose my job if they smelled alcohol on my breath.”

I said I understood and he smiled and said, “However, I’m off the rest of the day and if that offer is good for later, I’d gladly return after I get off work.”

“How fast can you get back here?” I asked.

Smiling, he said it would be about an hour or maybe a little more.  I told him to make it as soon as possible and gave him the gate code for my front gate. “When you pull in and park, just come on around the side of the house,” I told him.

“I’ll be back before you know it,” he replied and hurried back to his truck on the other side of the fence.

In just under an hour, I heard him drive in.  A few moments later I heard him call out, “Was that fast enough?”

I turned and looked toward the side of the house and saw him walking toward me, totally naked.

His chest was extremely muscular and was covered with a thick coating of auburn hair matching his head and beard, and on his upper left forearm was a tattoo reading ‘U.S.M.C.”  His cock was cut and a full eight inches in length and semi hard.

As he neared me, he said, “From what I gathered when I was here earlier, I assume it is okay that I joined you in going nude.”

“Most definitely,” I said handing him a cold beer. “I a firm believer in saying what’s on your mind and doing what feels right under the circumstances.”

As he sipped his beer next to me he said, “I have to be honest, and say that I was hoping for an invitation. I have always wanted the chance to be outdoors with someone and be totally naked in the sunshine.”

“I love being nude outdoors,” I replied.

“I’m loving it and getting very jealous of you since you can do it daily,” he replied with a smile.

“Well, I do hope we become friends and you come back often,” I said, my cock stiffening. Then, seeing his cock twitch slightly, asked, “How about we go for a walk and I show you around.?”

“Sounds great,” he replied.  

We slipped on some shoes and began our walk.  After a few minutes of walking down the path through the brush, John stopped and turned to me and grasped my semi-hard cock and said, “Why don’t we stop playing games and admit what we both want?”

I smiled and as I did he leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. 

I reached out and grasp his rigid cock as we kissed, afterward suggesting we return to the house.  On the way back, I asked “How long can you stay?”

Smiling, he said, “This is my weekend off.”

Once back, there on the patio we had a hot fruitful sixty-nine, devouring each others load.

After a  hot kiss, I smiled and asked, “Just what did you think when you were up in the basket and saw me down here in the nude?”

“To be honest, I assumed you played, and I was trying to think of an excuse to get you to have sex with me.”

“Well, I certainly hope your visits become a regular thing,.” I told him.

“They will be if you want them to be,” he replied.

“I’d like that,” I replied.

Seeing a blanket on  one of the chairs, he took it and spread it out on the lawn and we sat down and got to know each other.  I told him about me getting started with guys with my football coach in high school and he told me about how he got started with a fellow Marine one weekend when they were on leave together.

He admitted that he had been curious and once he had the experience with another man, he never returned to having sex with women unless it was with a husband and wife.  He said them it was hot sucking the husbands cock while he fucked the guys wife.

I had told him about me catching my the coach jerking off in his office one afternoon while looking at a gay magazine.  He asked what happened, and I explained that I had left a book in the gym after practice and when I returned I found the coach jerking off and joined in and after a few minutes the coach sucked me off. 

I admitted to being curious, sucking the coach in return. I liked it and it became a regular thing the rest of the year and all my senior year.

I told him that after a few times of sucking each other we started fucking each other and that we even had sex on weekends since convinced my parents I needed tutoring in history and he became my tutor at his house.

John admitted that while serving in the middle east, there were several other Marines he serviced including his commander. No one else knew about him and the commander and the fact that the commander was totally gay and did it all, including water sports.

He said that was when he first experienced piss play and found it a turn on and I then admitted that I enjoyed it also, a guy pissing up my ass while he fucked me.  He laughed and said he enjoyed the same thing. 

John and I became regular sex partners, with him spending at least one weekend a month with me, on weekends when my son wasn’t visiting me.

John and I totally enjoyed being outdoors nude together and having sex out in the open.  We enjoyed nude walks through the woods and having sex on the spur of the moment under the trees.  During the week, he still had sex with his other friends and I had sex with mine. 

Then, suddenly things changed.

I got a call one after noon that my ex wife was killed in a traffic accident.  With my son still considered a minor at seventeen, he had to come live with me, which I didn’t mind at all. I wanted to get to know him better.

He had been with me  about six weeks when one night I heard strange sounds emitting from his room well after midnight.  His door wasn’t shut quite all the way and there was about an eighth if an inch opening where I could peek in.  What I saw totally shocked and amazed me.

There in his bed, Mike was fucking himself with a lifelike dildo with his left hand while his right had was jerking his cock rapidly. My own cock became instantly rigid as I watched him use the dildo in his ass.  I estimated it to be at least nine inches and he was shoving at least seven and a half inches up his hole, as he jerked his beautiful cock to a climax.

I watched and silently stroked my own cock at the same time.  If he only knew how bad I was wanting to suck him dry.  Then, he jerked and his cock erupted sending a monstrous cum load out onto his chest and stomach.

After easing the rubber cock out of his ass, he sat it aside and began scraping the cum on him into a pool on his belly.  Then to my shocked amazement, he began picking it up and dripping it into his open mouth. Once he had eaten most of it, he reached for a spoon on his night stand and scraped up the rest into the spoon then emptied the spoon in his mouth.  

Afterward, he casually placed the spoon and dildo into the nightstand by his bed and reached for his lamp. As he turned off his light, I returned to my room where I jerked out a monster load of my own into my hand.  Then following my sons lead, I licked my palm clean.

After seeing him using the dildo on his ass and then eating his own cum load, I had no doubt that he was into sex with other males.  I wanted so badly to join him but wondered what his reaction would be.

I decided to do nothing for the time being and just o0bserve his actions.  I decided I would wait and see what happened the following night, if anything.

The following night I waited and after he came and told me that he was going to bed, I waited a few moments then headed down the darkened hallway.  As it had been the night before, his bedroom door was cracked ever so slightly, but it was enough to watch his actions.

I watched as he reached into his nightstand and opened the drawer, retrieving the dildo. I watched as lovingly sucked on the dildo before he finally lubed it and his hole.  He then began the insertion, and it was obvious by the look on his face that he was enjoying it.

I watched as he fucked himself for several minutes then he began slowly stroking his rigid cock.  Needless to say, my own cock was rock hard and leaking copious amounts of clear sweet precum.

As he had done the night before, he eventually jerked off and ate his own load while working the dildo in and out of his hole.  I knew then that I could not wait any longer to suck my sons beautiful cock.  Not only did I want to taste his creamy load but I wanted to feel his cock buried in my ass.

I returned to my room and began stroking my own hard cock, but avoided reaching a climax. I wanted to save it for later and what I was planning.

Approximately an hour later, I returned to his room and could hear him breathing heavily.  I knew immediately he was in a deep sleep and when he was, he was almost impossible to wake up.  I decided to make my move.

I was totally naked, and as I eased into his room, my own cock began to stiffen rapidly, soon pointing the way to my son’s bed.  He was laying on top of the covers on his back, his cock laying over his beautiful large ball sack.

Ever so gently, I lay on the bed with my head at his hips and slowly lifted his cock and lovingly sucked it into my mouth.  The feel of my own son’s cock in my mouth almost brought me to a spontaneous climax.

His cock rapidly stiffened and the feel of it in my mouth had me delirious.  As I gently but lovingly sucked his hard tool, he changed positions slightly and moaned softly.  At this point, I didn’t care if he woke up or not. Nothing was going to stop me from devouring his huge, thick, creamy cum load.

He moaned again and I could tell by the way his cock head swelled, that he was nearing his climax. All I could think about was eating his load.  Suddenly, it happened.  His cock exploded filling my mouth with unbelievable large spurts of thick creamy cum. Mike moaned and said softly, “Oh, dad, I’ve wanted that but didn’t think you did it.”

I was laying next to him almost in a sixty-nine position and as I collected the load in my mouth and savored the flavor, suddenly I heard him say, “My turn,” and in a split second my son had my own rock hard cock in his mouth and was sucking it like a pro.

I had been so turned on, that it only took less than a minute for me to reach my climax and feed my son my built up load. I heard him moan softly as my cock erupted and once it had stopped I felt him swallow the entire amount.

After swallowing my load he sat up and leaned toward me and pressed his lips to mine. We kissed passionately for a few moments and as we parted I asked him how long he had been into other males.

He said he had been having sex with other males for just over a year. I asked how it started and he began telling me about him and another boy playing around at school and getting caught by the football coach.

“What were you two doing?” I asked.

“We were taking turns sucking each other and kissing, and coach caught us and took us to his office.  He promised not to report it to the office or our parents if we let him join in.  We started having sex with him a couple times a week until the other kid moved.  Then, just coach and I had sex regularly.”

“Was it just oral?” I asked.

“Fuck, no. He loved getting fucked and I decided to let him fuck me.  He went slow and I loved it and it became a regular thing.”

Mike looked at me for a moment then said, “I really want you to fuck me.”

“I will,” I replied, then added, “but you have to fuck me first.”

He sat closer and kissed me passionately then said, “Anytime you want me to just tell me.”

Looking at him I smiled and said, “Why don’t you start sharing my bed with me at night?”

“I’d like that,” he replied.

We got to my room and into bed and I asked casually, “Have you ever had your ass eaten?”

“No, not yet, but I’ve heard it feels awesome.”

“Let me show you and you tell me how it feels,” I told him.

I had Mike lay on his back and after he did, I raised his legs and had him hold his knees to his chest.  As he did, I spread his ass cheeks and buried my tongue in his hole and began tongue fucking him. As I did, he gasped loudly and said, Oh, fuck, Dad.  Don’t stop.”

I paused and said, “I don’t intend to anytime soon,” then went back to eating his hot hole. Not to be outdone, after I ate his hole for a while he had to return the pleasure and eat his first ass, and he was damn good at it.

As he ate my ass, he asked when and how I got started.  I asked  if he really wanted to know, and he said yes.

“Well, after you hear my story, I hope you don’t think bad of me,” I told him.

“That could never happen,” he told me.

“Well, I was just past my sixteenth birthday and was at a city park.  I had walked over to the restroom and was taking a piss at the urinal when an older man next to me looked over and said what a nice cock I had. I looked at him as if he was crazy and he smiled and said he would give me ten dollars if I let him suck me. I told him he was crazy and he upped it to fifteen.  I still said no and he went  up to twenty- five dollars.  I decided that it was an easy way to make some cash, so I let him. Well, before I knew it, several older men were soon bidding for my cock.”

“There at the park?” Mike asked.

“Yep, and in front of each other. At times the price got as high as fifty bucks, and all I had to do was drop my pants and get my cock sucked off.”

“Did any of the other guys watch?” Mike asked.

“Oh, yea, all the time and jerked off while watching. Sometimes I would watch five or six guys shoot their load out onto the floor while watching me get blown.  It was wild.”

“So how did you get started sucking?” he asked.

“Late one Saturday afternoon, several older guys were bidding for my cock when this nice looking muscular guy in his late twenties or early thirties walked in and saw and heard what was going on. I could tell he was curious and walked over to him and asked if he was there to bid also.  He asked what they were bidding on and I said ‘They are bidding on me to see who gets to suck me off.’ “

“What did he say?” Mike asked.

“He asked if I really wanted them to do it and I admitted that it was a regular thing and whoever won the bid would just suck me some then jerk me off just to get my load. He then asked if I would like to go with someone that would take their time and make sure I enjoyed it and I said definitely yes. Then he suddenly bid seventy-five dollars and the others turned and walked out.”

“What did the guy do?” Mike asked.

I smiled and said, “He asked me how he could collect and I told him to just take me home.  We left and got in his car and went to his apartment and he paid me the seventy-five dollars and I told him to just give me twenty-five.  We got naked and he sucked me off and on for almost two hours before letting me shoot my load.  He was very passionate and he was the first man I ever kissed.  We set up a regular date every Saturday and the following Saturday I sucked him off in return and it became a regular thing to suck each other off.” “After a couple of months we started fucking each other.  I later found out that he was the manager at a local gym and I started going there. He knew which guys played and would send me to one of the massage rooms then send them there and the other guy and I would have sex.  They would pay Rex to set it up and Rex split it with me without anyone knowing.  Rex was also the first guy to ever fuck me.”

“So after that, what happened?” he asked.

“I was enjoying the sex and also the money that came with it. Everyone considered me good looking and in great shape, and because of that when I worked the streets I could get more that the other males working the streets. I put myself through college by selling my body.  Not locally of course, but out of town.”

“Dad, wasn’t that fairly dangerous?” Mike asked.

“Yes, son, it was.  That’s why I worked out at the gym regularly. There were times when guys tried to get rough with me and I would have to defend myself.  That usually happened when they wanted me to be a slave for them and their buds.  That I refused to do. And opf course, there were times that guys didn’t want top pay me for my services so I would collect only what we agreed upon and nothing more.”

“Dad, how much did you charge?”

“It depended on the guys.  Some just wanted a quickie and that was a hundred.  All night as two hundred and fifty and all weekend was seven fifty.  Once I had enough saved to finish paying for my college, I got out of the business and strictly had sex for pleasure.”

“What was it like sucking a cock or getting fucked and get paid for it?” he asked.

“Well, as you know, I lost both my [parents by the time I was eighteen so it was a way to survive and put myself through college.  Then during my second year I had an offer to do male porn.  I did make three movies and got paid nicely, but I wanted a more normal life.”

“Did you watch your own movies and get turned on?” Mike asked.

Laughing, I admitted I did.  Then without saying a word, I got up and went to my closet and opened the safe and extracted a film reel and the projector.

Setting it up in the den I put the movie on and pressed play. The cast of characters began and showed our faces and Mike asked, “Which one is you?”

“Rock Hardon was the name I used for the movies.”

The movie started and as we watched, Mike began stroking his hard cock ever so casually.  “That doesn’t look like you,” he said.

“I had bleached my hair and shaved my chest.,” I explained.

“Well, I’m glad you let it grow back out,” he said.  “I love hairy guys.”

“So do I, son,” I replied, then after a moment, said, “I have a friend that I think you would enjoy meeting. He is extremely hairy and he has a beard, and all the hair on his body is carrot red, and he’d love having you up his ass and in his mouth.”

“You think he would line to join us?” Mike asked.

“I know he would,” I replied.

He asked how we met and I told him about me being in the back yard nude and him working on  the power pole. I told him his name was John Taylor and that he was good looking, muscular and extremely hairy and had an eight inch cock.

Smiling, he said, “I’d love to see you watching that tool bury itself in my ass.”

“I’d love to watch you in action with another guy.  I’ll see if he can spend next weekend with us.”

The next morning, I awoke with Mike in bed next to me.  The events of the night before flooded my brain and I was still having trouble believing it was all real. I had actually had sex with my own teen son.  I reached over and picked up my phone and called John to see if he was available the following weekend.

As I waited for him to answer, Mike stirred and raised up and kissed me, then began gently licking and nursing my nipples before licking his way down my stomach.  

About that time, John answered the phone and said, “I thought about you last night, and wondered how things were going.”

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you, so if your available this coming weekend, you can find out for yourself.”

“Is that an invitation?” John asked.  I moaned softly then answered “That’s exactly what it is.”

“What was that moan I heard?” he asked.

“Well, my son just swallowed my cock,” I replied.

“No fucking way!,” he exclaimed.

“Hold on,” I said, then held the phone toward Mike and asked, “Mike, what are you doing right now?”  

“Sucking my dad’s cock,” he called out, then said, “And if you’re as hairy as dad says you are, I plan on giving you a full body tongue bath when we meet.”

Putting the phone back to my ear, I asked, “Are you convinced now?”

“I’m supposed to work a half day on Saturday but I’ll see if I can get someone to work it for me.”

“If you can, come on out Friday night after you get off work.  No need to shower.  If it’s needed, we can all shower together, but Mike is like me and loves sweaty men.”

“Man, I can’t wait to do a dad and son, especially having the dad watch me fuck his son. You think Mike would like to double fuck my ass?  I’d love having you both in my ass at the same time.”

“Well, then, count on it,” I told him.

“I’ve been missing seeing you.  I can t wait to get it on with you two out in the yard.”

“Plan on it, and out there we can have golden showers any time we want.”

“Damn it, Mark, you got me hard as a fucking rock.”

“Well, if you can, save that load until you get here.”

Mike took the phone and said, “Dad said you were very hairy. I can’t wait to give you a full body tongue bath and eat your hairy hole.”

Taking the phone back, I said, “You think you might like visiting?”

“Try ad stop me,” John said.

“See you this weekend,” I said and hung up.

For the next three days Mike and I had hot father son sex doing anything we could think of.  If it was sexual, we did it.

Friday arrived and we abstained from play, waiting on John. Shortly after five the alarm on the gate sounded and I knew John had arrived.

As he had started doing before Mike had moved in, he just walked in and immediately began stripping.  Mike had gone to his room and waited for me to call him out.  The anticipation had John rock hard as well as Mike being boned up.

Once John was nude, I called Mike and had him come in.  John looked at him and exclaimed, “Fucking beautiful!”  

I introduced them and they greeted each other with a hot passionate kiss, while groping each others cocks. Then Mike began rubbing his face against John’s thick red beard and on his hairy chest, as he said, “Fucking awesome.”

Smiling, John said, “I take it he likes hairy guys.”

“I damn sure do,” Mike replied.

John and I started laughing as I led he and Mike to the back yard. As we entered the yard, John spoke up and said, “I’ve been with guys that are brothers and cousins, but never with a dad and son. That’s all I’ve thought about after you called and invited me. But I do have one question.  How did it get started?”

As we sat on the patio with Mike alternating between our cocks, and John and I enjoying a beer, I began my story.

“One evening, he had gone to bed and I stayed up and after about an hour, I heard some noises I wasn’t sure of.  I started investigating and found his bedroom door cracked open ever so slightly. I peered in and saw him fucking himself with a lifelike dildo while jerking off. When he climaxed, he caught the load in his hand and ate it. I felt sure he had been with other males before.”

“Did you join him?” John asked.

“Not then, but again the following night I heard him and watched again and he jerked off and ate the load again.  I let him get to sleep  then eased into his room. He sleeps extremely soundly so I eased onto his bed and started sucking his cock.  He eventually woke up and we did each other.”

John looked at Mike and asked, “What did you think when you found your dad sucking you off?”

“It was a dream come true.  All I said after I fed him was ‘My turn’ then I did him,” Mike replied.

“Well,” John began, “I’m abut to do something I have never done but dreamed about all week.  I’m going to drain my first father-son pair.”

John began alternating between our cocks as Mike and I kissed and  watched him deep throat our cocks. After a moment, Mike asked him to holed off a moment while he took a piss and John smiled and said, “Feed it to me or shove your cock up my ass. I love drinking it from the tap or having it deposited in my ass.”

“Start drinking,” Mike told him. I watched as John started drinking my sons piss then I said I wanted some and Mike switched his cock to my mouth and fed me the remainder of his piss.

John then finished Mike and I off, hungrily swallow both of our loads as we kissed passionately.  Then I watched as he deposited his load in my son’ ass, after which I licked it up as my son pushed it out.

Later, as Mike had fucked John, he paused and pissed up his ass then resumed fucking him.  After climaxing, John sprayed it back out and onto Mike and I as we kissed.

Before the weekend was over there wasn’t anything we hadn’t done. We had all sucked, fucked, been sucked and fucked, had piss up our ass, drank each others piss and had piss showers, but the hottest was when my son and I double fucked John’s ass.

But before John left, Mike said that there was something he wanted to do.  His request was for he and I to jerk off and cum on John’s red beard, then let him suck it off the beard.

Then on Monday, Mike asked if he could invite a guest over to join us and I said definitely.  You can imagine my surprise when his guest arrived and I saw it was his high school coach.

I was surprised when Mike opened the door and I saw his Coach standing there.  “Come on in, Coach,” Mike said.

I could tell Coach was nervous so I said, “Why don’t we get away from titles and just use first names.”

“Sounds good to me,” the coach said.  “I’m Jim.”

“I’m Mark,” I replied.

Since Mike and I were both nude, I suggested that Jim get more comfortable.  He stripped and moments later we were out in the yard with Mike sucking Jim and Jim devouring my cock.

After a while, Mike stopped sucking Jim and instead sat on Jim’s cock.  In turn, Jim started to piston in and out of Mike’s ass and smiled and said, “This is the first time I ever fucked a student and had his dad watch.”

I smiled and said, “Well, I know he’s enjoying it and I’m enjoying watching. And I hope you’re enjoying your first time with a father-son pair.”

“Oh, I am,“ he replied before again swallowing my hard throbbing cock. 

After Mike took Jim’s load in  his ass, he watched as Jim brought me to a climax and swallowed, we heard the gate alarm sound. Mike looked at me and said “Dad, I hope you and Coach don’t mind, bit  invited another guest to join us.”

“Son, you know I don’t mind, but Jim might.  You should check with me first.”

“I know I should have but I know you both will enjoy him being here. I’ve been getting with him my entire senior year.”

He got up and returned to the house and moment later returned with his classmate who was also nude and boned.

“No fucking way!” Jim exclaimed.

“Why? What’s wrong?” I asked.

“That’s Bret Butler, our school’s star quarterback.  He’s got a full scholarship to play for state next year. I just can’t believe he is into guys.”

Walking up, Mike said, “Bret, you know Coach, and this is my dad, Mark.”

Bret said his hello’s to them  then looked at Jim and said, “Mike told me you and he were having sex back during school but I didn’t believe him.  I’ve wanted to see you naked and boned and now my dream is coming true.”

“Bret, I never dreamed you played, at least not this action.”

“Coach, I’ve been active for three years.  My older brother and a cousin got me turned on to guys, and since Mike invited me all I have thought about was having sex with you and being watched as I service Mark.”

“Well, Bret, who do you want first?” Dad asked.

“Both of you.  One in my ass and the other in my mouth,” he replied.

Dad looked at Jim and asked, “Which one you want first?”

“His ass,” Jim replied.  “I’ve admired it for a long time.”

Moments later, I casually played with my cock as I watched Jim fuck Bret’s hot ass while Bret devoured and deep throated my dad’s cock.   As I sat next to dad, we kissed as he and Jim enjoyed what Bret had to offer.

Moments later, Jim filled Bret’s ass as dad fed him a huge load in his mouth, which he eagerly swallowed.  I immediately got behind Bret and began eating Bret’s ass as Jim’s huge load drained out.

Moments later, as Bret ate my dad’s ass, I sucked Bret off as I had done many times before there in the gym.

As I was sucking Bret, Coach asked when and how he got started with guys.  Bret smiled and said he got started his sophomore year of high school with his older brother and two of his buds. He admitted that by the middle of his junior year, if he hadn’t tried it, it hadn’t been thought of.

Then looking at coach, he said, “I’ve wanted you throughout my senior year after watching you jerk off in the showers right after school started.”

“What?” Coach asked questioningly. “When did you watch me?”

“I had forgotten a book in  the dressing room and went back to get it. You were in the showers with a rubber cock stuck to the shower wall and you were riding it, fucking yourself while jerking off.  I watched you climax and climaxed at the same time. I’ve wanted sex with you ever since.”

“Well, now’s your chance,” Dad said. “Go for it.”

Dad and I watched as coach and Bret began kissing and fondling coach and soon they were in a wild sixty-nine, devouring each others cock.

After swallowing Bret’s load, Coach Jim spoke up and said, “Who knows what might be in the future. We might be saying we had sex with a college start player and maybe even a pro football hero.

Later, Mike and I got on out knees and had Jim and Bret both piss on us, including in our face and open mouth. When one of us collected a mouthful we kissed the other and shared it, each swallowing half. 

Bret had to leave, but Coach Jim, dad and I continued having sex for the remainder of the weekend, drinking each others piss and cum and giving each other piss enemas. We even got so raunchy as to suck piss out of each others ass.

John became a regular at the house spending most weekends and Jim visited once or twice a month. Then one weekend before John arrived I suggested to dad that John move in and the three of us become lovers.  He told me that he loved the idea and we admitted that we both loved watching the other suck cock, eat cum, drink piss and get fucked hard and deep.

When John arrived the following weekend we presented him with the idea.  Before the weekend was over, he had moved his clothes and personal items into the house and locked up the house he had been living in. Within a month he had it rented out to two gay college students that were lovers.

When watching television at night, if one of us had to piss, one of the others drank it.  We pissed in the toilet only when necessary.  And giving each other piss enemas when fucking was expected.

Coach Jim visited once every five to six weeks for  weekend and Bret became a college star and eventually went pro.  Who would have ever thought we would be having hot raunchy gay sex with a pro football player.

One weekend every summer, John, dad and I would invite all our buds out for a sex weekend where anything goes. We have had as many as thirty naked horny men there some with their sons, for all the sex they wanted. Many times I lost count of how many cum loads I ate or took in my ass, but everyone was awesome. Coach even attended and had sex with other students and their dads.

Some of the dads were local cops and a couple were state cops.  Also in the group were construction workers, truckers, doctors lawyers and a couple of prison guards.

The one main thing about it all was that it brought my dad and I closer than I ever dreamed we could be.  He’s awesome.