father son talkFather-Son TalkI was sitting in my office in one of the chairs when the knock I’d beenanticipating sounded on the door.”Come in,” I said.Josh, my older son opened the door and said, “Mom told me you wanted to seeme.””Yes, I do. Please come in, shut the door and sit here with me,” I saidindicating the chair next to mine. He entered, closed the door, and turnedto walk toward the chair.I have to tell you, dear reader, that every time I look at my son, my heartnearly bursts with pride in who he is and what he is becoming. At age tenhe is all boy. Sturdy, with a body that is turning baby flab into a firmmusculature. He looks like he plays hard and plays a lot.He’s no great ball player but he makes up in enthusiasm what he lacks inskills. Can’t throw as far as some boys, he tells me, and I tell back tohim that there are many who wish they could throw as far as he can.He has a ready smile and flashing blue eyes that set off his shock of blondhair. The eyes and hair he got from his mom. I’m thinking he’lleventually turn out to be a brunette like me with my light brown hair.He’s not wearing the typical “so what” grin that usually adorns his facebut looks more sober and cautious. He sits, turns to look at me, and openstoday’s conversation with, “So what do you want to see me about, dad,””Girls,” I respond.His eyes light up. “Really?” Then the smile fades. “Oh, you’re justk**ding, aren’t you, dad.” He laughs at his realization of a joke aboutone of his favorite topics. How do I know it is? When I was ten I wasbeginning to realize girls were more than just a bother. When they thinkI’m not paying attention I’ve caught snatches of conversations whichusually have “Clarissa,” or “Sharon,” in them.”This time for real,” I say. “Girls.” Pausing for his comments, I add,”You like to talk about girls, don’t you?” A little probing forconfirmation of my suspicions.He nods. His visage remains skeptical. “OK.””Good.” I say. “So you tell me. What do you like about girls?”A smile briefly flickers across his mouth but then returns to more solemn.”Welllll,” he begins dragging out the word. “I guess I don’t know,” headmits.”You don’t know but you are aware that something inside makes you want tobe closer to this girl or that one. Just some feeling you can’t explain.Is that right?” He nods.”That’s the feeling you’re going to have for the rest of your life. Todayit starts with some cute girl in your class and tomorrow it will be thepretty woman you want to marry.” He’s captured now. As my words flow, henods in confirmation. “Something inside you wants to look at a girl. Thenyou want to talk to her. When she responds you want to touch her hand.” Ipause again. “Is that something like the way you feel about girls now?”He’s nodding and even grinning.”Yeah, it is. There’s this one girl, Clarissa, who’s been looking at me.”He blushes slightly.”That happened to me many times when I was starting to get interested ingirls. Suddenly all the girls looked cute! I didn’t know what to do aboutmy feelings. Except for one thing.””What, dad? What did you do?””I masturbated,” I admitted. Now he blushed too, his face turning a brightred. “When I was home alone and every night, I’d have thoughts about afavorite girl, Julie, and get very aroused, horny, so that I couldmasturbate until I ejaculated.””Really? You used to jack…. I mean, masturbate thinking about girls?””Son, I have to tell you that I still jack off.”He looked at me curiously. “But you’re married. You and mom can, uh,well, you know.””True and I like making love with your mom a lot. But sometimes when I seea pretty woman who’s dressed so that she shows off her body so nicely, Iget a feeling that I’d like to see her naked. All men like to look a nakedwomen even when we are married and in love with our wives.””So that’s why I like to look at girls and think about seeing them naked?”his face was still pink but he was interested in this idea.”I’ve told you I like to masturbate or jack off. Do you want to tell methat you do?”He nodded. “Yeah, I do. Three or four times a day.”I laughed at his admission. “Three or four times a day?” I acknowledged.”You must be one horny stud!” I clapped him on his shoulder; he grinned asthough disclosing some universal truth.”OK, Let me ask you, suppose you and your Clarissa could get off in yourroom, say, and she let you kiss her?” He was grinning at this mental imageof him and a girl alone, in his room, and she’s letting him kiss her. “Doyou know what to do next?””I’d kiss her, dad.” he offered simply.”Yeah, but a kiss is not just a kiss. The kind of a kiss are you going togive her tells her that you want to do more than just kiss, right? Whatelse do you want to do with this cute girl who’s letting you kiss her onthe mouth?””A long kiss, I guess. I don’t know.””But she does. She’s let you take her to your room, and be alone with her.She thinks that you want to go further than just a kiss. In fact, when youdo kiss her, she’s excited knowing you’ll want to do more.””Really? All that in just a kiss?””It’s the whole scene: alone, kissing. A girl thinks a lot about a specialboy wanting to touch her. When you have privacy, the first step to sex,yes, sex, is to touch her body with your mouth on her mouth.””I don’t know what I’d do!” he exclaimed frustrated.”What would you like to do?” I paused to let him grasp this idea. “Thenyou kiss her again while you’re sitting on the bed. You whisper that youreally like her and like kissing her. So you keep telling her how prettyshe is and how much you want to be with her. Convince her she’s special.””Uh huh,” he says somewhat dazed by this revelation. “That’s it?””You want to rip her clothes off, see her pretty body, and suck on hernipples, touch her pussy, and want to stick your hard penis into her cunt.”I glanced briefly at his crotch, at the bulge displayed there with thiserotic build up. Then to his face. He was grinning. “Really, just likethat? Rip her clothes off?””That’s an oversimplification, Josh. You know it. With your Clarissa, youmight not even get under her bra to feel her breasts but she’ll let youtouch them from with her clothes on. It all depends on how far she wantsto go. But it’s up to you, the man to dictate what you expect by yourtouches and words. Both of you will know what you want to do.””OK, dad. I think I got it. Thanks for the advice.””You’re welcome, Josh,” I responded.”There is one more thing I’d like to talk about,” I say bracing myself fora potential unpleasant response.”Yeah?” his tone more a statement than a question.”I checked your school health curriculum and found that you’ve either hador will get a lecture on homosexuality.”Josh blushes again, appearing slightly agitated. “We had that last week.””What did the teacher tell you about it?”Still slightly pink, “He told us what it is and what homo’s do for sex,” henearly stuttered out. Maybe this wasn’t going to work. He might not beable to open up on this.”Do you have any questions about what he said?””Uhm… Maybe.””You can always talk to me about anything.””He said homo’s are born that way. Nothing they can do about it. He saidthat sometimes k**s figure out they are gay even when they are very youngbut are afraid to tell anybody out of fear. He said there’s a lot ofhomo…. homo…. homophobia around.””Some of that is true. First k**s aren’t born that way. To be born withany characteristic like skin color, freckles, eye or hair color, you haveto have a gene for it. There is no gay gene. Many believe like yourteacher.””Then what makes somebody turn gay?””We don’t know but I have my own theory about it.””What is your idea?” he asked interest sounding in his voice.”Well, I think all men are born with the desire to be gay. You see the wayboys play together before puberty then after, something in our brainsstarts making boys interested in girls. But the interest in being homonever goes away. Some men wait all their lives to come out as gay.”I glanced down at his crotch, the bulge was still there. When I looked athis face, I noticed that just for a brief instant, his eyes brushed by mycrotch where my own cock had expanded.To my surprise, Josh looked directly at me and ask, “Dad, did you ever doanything gay when you were like my age?” He blushed at his audacity butkept the direct gaze.”I did. Many times. I touched and played with other boys many times.Sometimes we just jacked off and other times we got naked and sucked eachothers cocks.” I gasped at my own audacity in disclosing my homosexualbeginning as a youth.His mouth was open, eyes wide. Apparently I’d hit the right tone andopening. “You did? Dad! You sucked a cock?””Yes, many times with my friends. Sometimes with their older brothers andbrothers’ friends. Yeah, many times.””Uhm…. Did… Did….” he paused trying to make his mouth form theforbidden words.””Did I like it?””Yeah, did you like having a boy’s cock in your mouth? Did you like thetaste? Did he cum in your mouth?”I laughed softly. “So many questions but I’ll answer them all.” The bulgein his pants seemed to have grown. Or was it my imagination? “One daywhile Harold and I were naked and feeling each others cocks and balls, hesaid, ‘If you suck mine, I’ll suck yours.’ So I did. I got on my kneesand took his hard three-inch cock in my mouth and sucked him. I liked it.I liked the way it felt, so stiff yet velvety smooth skin. I liked the wayit tasted and the way it smelled.””My gawd,” he whispered. “My dad a cock sucker.””I did it many times with four different boys. My first experience with anadult homosexual man when I was 16. I sucked his cock, he sucked mine andlater when he got hard again, I let him fuck my bottom.”He gaped at me like I was some foreign man who had suddenly replaced me inthis room. “Hello,” I said waving my hand before him.”Huh? Oh, yeah. I’m awake. I can’t quite put all this together. Findingout that you’ve done queer stuff with boys and a man. I ALWAYS thought youare a straight guy but now….” he let the words dribble out.”Josh, I’m a bisexual. I found out that I like to suck and fuck boys andmen, I like women too. I am still very much in love with your mom andwould never think of having sex with any other woman.” I left off the partthat I was still having sex with men.”Am I bisexual too?” he asked cautiously. “Or am I a homo too?””Those are questions only you can answer. So let me ask a few questionsand give some advice.””OK, he scooted forward in his chair as if ready to hang on my every word.The movement caused his pants to stretch across his crotch which emphasizedhis erection even more. It looked quite large.”Dad? Are you looking at me here?” he asked with a slight smirk. “Areyou checking me out?” Then he burst out laughing. “I can’t believe you’relooking at my cock!””No worse than your roving eyes,” I retorted. “Did you like what you sawwhen you checked me out?”He grinned and blushed. I’d caught him red-handed or perhaps red-eyed.”Yes this talk about my homo past has made me horny. Guess it had the sameeffect on you.” He nodded.”So let me ask you, have you and a friend gotten naked together, jacked offtogether or touched each other?”He looked away and said, “No, no, and no.””Do you want to touch a boy’s cock and suck it?””Yes, and yes.””How long have you wanted to suck cock?”I started feeling funny when I went to the bathroom in school and some boynext to me pulled out his cock, just hold it there then start pee. I likedseeing his cock. Sometimes the boy would look over at mine. I felt goodknowing he wanted to see mine.””OK, this calls for a plan. How to get your friend to get naked with you.Here’s my suggestion. Who’s the boy you’d most like to suck his cock?” Iasked rather blatantly getting the desire out.”Freddy.””Freddy Johnson? His dad is Hank?””Yeah, that’s him. You know his dad?””I do. We both belong to a club and play cards together.””OK, what do I do?””Invite him for a sleep over this Friday. He should come over right afterschool. I’ll make sure your mom is gone. You invite him to go swimming.When you both get in, take off your swim suit, throw it on the deck andsay, “It’s more fun to swim naked. Why don’t you take yours off too.” Hewill probably do it. Start playing games like dunking each other. Whenyou have the chance, grope his hard cock a little. Then stop, claimingyou’re tired and hug him. When he hugs you back, you’ll feel his hard cockagainst your belly and yous against his.”Josh was drinking in the words, changing them to images and becomingoverwhelmed with the idea of hugging a naked boy.”You like that?””Uh huh,” he replied. “That’s exciting.” The bulge in his pants seemed tobe throbbing; mine was.”Pull him to the side of the pool, get up on the edge, and invite him tosuck you.””What if he refuses?””At that point, he probably won’t. But you want to suck his too so you cantrade places.”He was sitting in the chair, eyes almost glazed. “I want to do that somuch.”I leaned over to him, placed my hand on his knee. “What you really needwith all this overload of information, is to jack off.”His eyes met mine. “You do too, don’t you, dad.”Our eyes connected, understanding passed between as we simultaneouslynodded. “You mean here?” he asked.”I was thinking of a shower,” I said.”Shower? Together?” His eyes seemed to glow with desire.”Yes. See each other naked and erect and jack off together. A realfather-son moment.”We rose together. I took his hand and led him from the study to mybedroom. Closing the door, I turned to see that he was already halfundressed. I duplicated his speed so that in less than a minute, we werenaked and face to face. I pulled him to me to wrap my arms around it.There is something magical in the feeling that encompassed me as we stoodholding each other, feeling the delightfully erotic sense of oneness. Atrue dad-son bonding. Releasing him, I stepped back to congratulate him onhis nice set of equipment.”You have a nice cock too, dad.” His hand reached out tentatively towardit. Looking up at me, I nodded granting him permission to touch my achingprick. His hand was shaking slightly; his fingers closing around my shaft.”It’s so hard!’ He squeezed it. “I can’t even make a dent in it.”The ice was broken; the line crossed. He began to stroke me, lost in thismoment as was I. Was I crazy? Letting my own son take my penis and strokeit!He looked up at my face and said almost breathlessly, “Dad, will you strokemine too?” I nodded. Reaching down to take his smaller yet equally hardcock into my hand, I pulled back his foreskin. He groaned in pleasure.”We should not be doing this!” the rational part of my mind was screaming.I was in an emotional nose dived unable to pull out. The die was cast andJosh sensed it. He dropped to his knees and pulled my cock head toward hismouth. With a gasp I stopped him. “No, Josh. Your first gay sex shouldbe with your friend. Not with me, your dad.”He looked up at me. “Please! I want to suck you!” I shook my head andpulled him to his feet then knelt to look him directly in his eyes. “I’dlike you to do that but I’m afraid you’d turn to me for sex. You need toexperience what it’s like to give a blow job to Freddy. Maybe…. Maybeonce you’ve settled on your sexuality, we might… Well that’s not today.We hugged again. Raging hard ons pressed between us.”Let’s take that shower and see who can shoot the farthest.” I pulled himwith me to the shower. Opening the door, I turned on the water. Silencereigned between us, my mind stuck back in that moment as my own son wasabout to close his lips around my raging head. I felt Josh move passed meinto the shower where he adjusted the temperature.The water felt good as it poured down on my head . “Ready, dad?” said Joshwith a grin. I returned his grin and took my cock into my fist. “Go!” hesaid signaling the start of an new tradition.END OR IS IT A NEW BEGINNING?Friday afternoon came around more quickly than I’d thought it would, I keptpretty busy so the time went by quickly. Once dad knew I’d made plans withFreddy, he was happy for me. “And I want a complete report when it’sover,” he said with a wink. “You’ll do just fine. Remember that deepinside he’s as queer as you are.”Mom picked us up from school so Freddy wouldn’t have to carry his overnightbag to my home. Once home, we went up to my room so he could hang someclothes and put his bag in my closet.”So what do you want to do?” I asked him.”Games,” was his reply.With that we turned on the game box and for the next hour, played somepretty intense stuff. Mom knocked at my door which was open a crack so Icould hear when someone approached. She stuck her head in, to tell us sheand dad were taking my brother over to a friend’s house to spend the night,then she and dad were going out for a dinner, a play and some dancing. Iwalked over to the door to give her a hug, a kiss and tell her everythingwould be fine. We were going to jump in the pool for awhile, order apizza, and watch TV till midnight.Just as I finished telling her our plans I heard dad’s slightly irritatedvoice from downstairs, “Honey! Come on. The boys will be fine. We’regoing to have a good evening just for ourselves.” She turned and withoutlooking back or making further mommy noises, went down to join her husband.I returned to the game box prepared to play another game when Freddy said,”Aren’t we going to go into the pool?””Sure but let’s give them 15 minutes to make sure they don’t suddenlyremember dad’s wallet or something and disturb us.” He grinned and noddedhis head. “OK, one more game, loser.”I was beginning to feel very relaxed about what I hoped would happen thisevening. No point in rushing it. We finished up that game, I checked theclock on the wall and said, “Let’s go swimming.” Freddy leaped to his feetand pulled off his shirt. I copied his move, then reached down to pull offmy socks. Seconds later my pants were d****d over a chair and we were downto our briefs. Freddy was looking at me and I at him. I could feel atension in my room. “We’ll pull them off together, on three,” I said. Henodded and hooked his thumbs in the waistband, as did I. “One,” pause”two,” pause, pause, then “three.” I pushed mine down, stepped out ofthem, and looked at Freddy.Wow! I’d done it. We both had done it. Stripped naked in front of eachother. Now we stood a few feet apart just letting our eyes roam over theothers body. I felt a sense of triumph, and a little nervous.The stance he was taking reminded me of that famous statue of David, thewarrior king of Israel. Like David, Freddy was equally beautiful. Marbleturned to flesh. Now within my reach. I let my eyes roam over him, takingthe boy whose flesh I seemed madly wanting to devour. His hair mussed frompulling his t-shirt over his head. His face, better looking than mine; onethe girls want to confess love. His arms, his chest, his thighs andlegs… all so well proportioned and firm. Unlike the statue of Davidwhose cock is limp supported by a deliciously hefty bag hinting at thelarge balls that lay inside. Freddy’s penis was semi-erect laying atop asmaller bag with large twin plums within. Stone brought to life, standinghere with me, naked.I took a tentative step toward him. Then another, more confidently.Finally a third which brought me, that is, us, to within an arm’s reach ofthe other. I looked into his eyes to see my own desires reflected.His eyes were taking me in as well. Apparently they liked what they sawwhen he told me, “You have a really nice body, Josh.”I reached out to touch his face. Lightly running the back of my fingersover his cheek, down to his neck, then on down to caress one nipple. Heflinched; but didn’t draw back, smiled at me and nodded his head.”Mmmm….” I smiled back at him and brought my other hand to his chest tolightly feel the muscles beneath. His hands were equally busy touching me,taking in the boy opposite him, free now to feel the flesh, our desiresunshackled from old proscriptions against sex with our own kind.It was all coming true. Just as dad had predicted. Everything was up forgrabs. Right now I wanted to grab his cock and slowly suckle him toclimax.”So do you, Freddy. You’re beautiful too.”Silence descended; neither of us spoke. Both looked at the delectablefeast spread before us. “You know, looking at your…” he paused unable tospeak the word, he continued with, “I mean looking at you, I’m feelingsexy.” His cock semi-erect now began to fill and rise to a 45-degreeangle.I knew without looking down that my own penis was firmly erect. This wasthe turning point. No going back. Never mind the pool. We’re both nakedand getting hard. “Yeah, me too. That cock looks good enough to eat.”He actually blushed. Guess I did too being so incautious as to talk sexy.He put his hand under it as though offering it to me. “It’s yours Josh.You can do what you want with it,” he said demurely admitting his ownneeds.His words, his admission were all it took for us to express the needs thatwere growing within each of us. My heart was pounding so hard that I couldhear blood roaring in my ears, my breath coming in short intakes.And then we were in each others arms, our erections trapped between us.Out bellies pressing them caused them both to throb. A moment later, myeyes closed and our lips met in a slow, hesitant touching.The feeling of his lips on mine, barely touching, experimenting with aboy-boy kiss. Mouths opened, expanding this experience to include tongue.His joined mine, tip to tip, cautiously savoring the taste of his mouth.He met and held there momentarily. Our first kiss, introduction to a newrelationship. We drew back, my eyes opened to gaze into his. The smile onhis face told me all I suspected. We both liked kissing each other, boy toboy.Our next was less cautious. A wonderful and lasciviously gay kiss. Mouthsopen, our tongues began to dance to a tune that only they could understand.When they pulled apart, we were both gasping from the intensity of this newfound attraction for each other. My head was spinning from delight andhappiness. “It’s finally happening, ” I breathed in a lust-filled huskyvoice, my lips only half an inch away from his.”Gawd, yes,” he whispered back. “I’ve wanted to hold you and kiss you fromthe first time I saw you naked in P.E. I wanted to stare but didn’t dare;my cock was beginning to get hard.”I laughed. “Mine too. I wanted to see your body. What lay beneath thoseclothes. I took one look at your half hard cock and knew I wanted to tasteit. But I got into the shower, washed quickly then went back to my lockerto dry and dress. I was almost ready to explode with lust.””Then let’s,” he said taking my hand and pulling me toward the bed. I gaveno resistance for I wanted this to happen. And happen now.I grabbed the cover and sheet to toss them back out of the way. Clamberingonto my very comfortable bed, we lay down in each others arms again. Nowords can convey the intensity of my lust for my friend. I was inflamedwith desire to consume him. The taste of his flesh, his lips against minesatisfied some of my horny desire but flood gates would soon open to washus away in a tide of queer sex.Our arms wrapped around each other, holding us close, as though one mightchange his mind in this moment of pure admission of lust. Heads tilted sothat our noses did not collide, our mouths open wide to admit tongues thatflickered back and forth, round each other. The taste of his mouth, thesmell of his face, kindled the thoughts racing through my head.We lay together locked against each other and kissed to satisfy a deepsuppressed craving that had simmered far too long and rapidly reaching theboiling point. Kissing can only satisfy a small portion of need when ourentire bodies lay beneath us awaiting exploration.I felt so completely homosexual. And loving every moment of being nakedwith my gay lover, Freddy. The look in his eyes told me he felt the same.Pulling my body away from his I put my hand on his chest to rub it. “Yourskin. So soft,” I whispered. His hand was feeling my chest as well.When his fingers caressed one nipple, I groaned and told him softly, “Dothat again and pinch it. Not too hard though.” Even as he took onebetween two fingers I was doing the same to him.What a deprivation in my knowledge of my own body. When I chilled or gothorny, I’d noticed that my nipples hardened but it hadn’t occurred to mewhat might cause such stiffening. I’d touched my nipples before but thefeeling was more one of a reaction. I’d never bothered to do more, toexplore the sensual side of touching myself there. What if I had lookeddown at my nipples, then touched them lightly, would I have found my owntouch arousing? Now I was learning: nipples have that kind of feeling.Intense; when rolled just right, slightly painful. But being so aroused,it only added to the general feeling of lust. Both of us wereexperimenting with the others body. Learning all of the hot spots toarouse each other. So many G spots!”I want…,” I whispered.”What?” he grinned. “What do you want?””I want you to lay on your stomach,” I said.He looked puzzled for a few seconds then said, “You’re not really are you?””Oh, yes, I want to know what all your body tastes like so roll over.”He grinned as he did what I asked. Without being told he raise his ass andspread his cheeks for me to see his pink rosebud opening. I licked myfinger to moisten it. Pressing it lightly against his anal opening I ranmy finger around it, teasing before I devoured it.”Feels nice,” he said encouraging me.But I needed little encouragement. Ever since I’d seen men rimming eachother, I wanted the same. I moved in extending my tongue to taste his asshole. The smell was light. Freddy kept himself clean. Running my tongueup and down his crevice, he moaned in pleasure. Now was the time to do it.I rolled my tongue tightly and lowered it to probe his hole. He jerked.”Oh gawd,” he whimpered. I probed and licked and probed and licked.Sticking my finger into his anus, I cautiously sampled it. Not bad. Thenreturned to licking and rimming. Finally satisfied with his ass, I movedback and told him to roll onto his back so I we could suck cocks.I leaned toward his face to kiss his cheeks then lick his ear and kiss downhis neck. “Ooooo! Gawd but this is fun fethiye escort and sexy and I like what you’redoing to me.” My face continued on down his chest to find one nipple andsuck it into my mouth. “Yikes!” he cried out in surprise. I didn’t let upand he told me how aroused he was becoming. My other fingers rolling andpinching his other nipple. He lay gasping beneath me. His word spillingout, confessing his desire for more, more, more.”Hey,” he suddenly said. “My turn.” I was ready to experience the samefeelings. Anxious, excited I wanted to have his mouth on my nipple, sohard, so stiff. I rolled onto my back exposing myself to hisministrations.He was on his knees looking down at me; my body naked, nothing to hide.”Gawd but you’re sexy looking,” he whispered as he leaned down to begintasting my body. The kissing, licking, sucking and even using his teeth tolightly nip at my nipples. By this time I was so horny, I felt that onemore anything would send me over the edge.”I gotta have your cock in my mouth,” I whispered to my lover.”Me too,” he said. We both moved more toward the center of the bed then hescooted down so that my feet would not hit the head board as we nursed onthose boy teats we’d coveted for so long. Freddy was lying the usual waywith feet toward the foot of the bed. Hi head was further down from thehead board so I wouldn’t be kicking it. He was lying on his side, with thebottom leg bent out so his thigh would act as a pillow for my head while Inursed his dick. I moved in to tuck my leg under his head and placed myhead on his thigh.”This is it,” he said.Thus situated I took a moment to closely examine what Freddy was offeringme: his beautiful five-inch uncut prick with a miniscule growth of pubichair. His balls hung in an ample sack off to one side. Twin marble sizedballs nestled within. Pulling back the foreskin, I looked at his head.Nicely shaped helmet with ample piss slit. I kissed it then licked aroundthe rim. He moaned, “Oh gawd! That feels so good.” Then I returned tosucking the tip of his head, running my tongue around the rim while I heldhis foreskin back.Luxuriating in the warm taste of his hard, throbbing prick, loving thesmell of his boy body. Somehow my dad’s cock intruded into this love fest.He was looking at me as I lay between his legs. “Does my cock taste asgood as your lover’s?” Blinking twice, he was gone but the image…. Ohmy gawd…. I was thinking of my dad’s big dick while I was sucking onFreddy. But it did make me think about what Freddy tasted and smelledlike. The only way I could respond would be “wonderful.” I was lovingbeing in a 69 with Freddy. It all seemed so natural and right. I thinkdad would agree.I felt his hand close around my hardness causing me to sigh as he began toslowly stroke my shaft. It’s always so much more exciting when anotherhand is rubbing me. “My gawd but your dick is amazing,” he whispered tome. “So long and thick. Your head is big. We may have a problem when youfuck me. Not sure that thing will fit in my hole.””You don’t worry about a thing,” I giggled. “I’ll get you opened so yourpussy will swallow anything I feed it.” he laughed at my analogy. “Yourcock is real gorgeous too. So long and straight. The uncut foreskin is atreat. Never sucked one that’s uncut. I can have some fun with that.””My foreskin protects my cock head from the constant rubbing from mybriefs. So I’m real sensitive down there. Especially after I’ve shot myload.””I’ll remember that. But you’re not going to get off for several hours. Iwant to spend a long time nursing you, baby. Just let me know that you areclose. I’ll edge you to get your semen one dollop at a time. I want tolearn to love your cum. I’ll take everything you give me and more.”I could tell from the wonderful lapping of his tongue along the undersideof my erection that he was no longer interested in sharing these momentsverbally. I took his head into my mouth and rode it up and down to spreadsaliva on it as a lubricant. While sucking his head gently, I wrapped myfingers around his shaft and rotated them around and back over the shaft.His moans told me more than words how his lust was rising. I had barelybegan a steady suck as I moved my head up and down his cock.”I’m cumming,” he groaned releasing my cock from his mouth.Pulling his cock back a few inches, I watched the small jet of sperm popout of his pee slit. I smiled at the ample size. This boy could give me afine load when he climaxed. I ran my tongue luxuriously over his purplehead to lap off the sweet cum. “Oh! Ooo! Oh!” He groaned, “Oh gawd, butthat feels fine.” After he shot a few more mini-spurts, he declared he wasready to cum. I told him that I was too so, let’s finish things up.As I cupped and massaged his nuts with one hand, I reached around to caresshis ass cheeks. “So soft,” I murmured.We lay together quietly for a bit, softly nursing on our hard, hard pricksfeeling my lust rise until I felt him grunt and knew he was giving me hislove juice. It sprayed into my mouth in one, two, three, four jets tocover my tongue with his hot, white, sticky sperm and semen. Recalling hisadmonition to ease off sucking when he came, I simply lapped with my tonguewhile the last few drops trickled out.Then my own balls erupted to spew semen onto his tongue and down histhroat. He too relaxed his sucking on my very sensitive head. I swishedhis cum around in my mouth to savor the sticky texture and the tangyflavor. “Mmm…,” I whispered. “Your cum is delicious.”His mouth released my prick long enough to inform me how much he wasenjoying my gift to him. After swallowing his load, I continued to sucklehim, enjoying the intense closeness both physically and emotionally withthis boy’s body which would provide much pleasure to my mouth and cock.Already I was imagining how good it would feel to fuck his boy hole. Icould almost feel how my cock would fill his gut then retreat until I shota load of cum into him. Mmm…. Oh, yes. Fucking him would be suchpleasure!”Hey, down there,” he said in a normal voice. “You ’bout ready to let goof my prick. I need to piss.” For a moment I was temped to tell him thatI’d be happy to DRAIN….. well, maybe later not just now. Learning ourway around each others bodies would be interesting enough. No need to addpotential stress of kinky interests. He was as homo as I am but perhapsless desires in all my areas. Yes, definitely a later announcement.We unhooked our cocks from mouths and untangled heads and legs so we couldsit up. Freddy left our bed to pad across the floor to the stool.Watching his ass as he went, Josh felt his soft cock twitch. He wanted tospread those cheeks to suck, to lick, to devour the the pink rosebud thatlay hidden within the crevice.I was so engrossed in my own fucking fantasies the I never heard the softsplash of piss hitting the water. It went on and on. Finally, silence andthe sound of paper being torn from the roll. Then the flush.I was lost in the dizzying thoughts of fucking Freddy when he brought backto the here and now by his question.”Hey, babe, where are you?”Laughing, the vision of eating Freddy’s delectable boy pussy faded. Hesmiled up at Freddy who had returned from relieving himself and was nowmoving into the bed again. Just for a moment I glimpsed his cock, now softand dangling. I reached for it to touch and caress it. “Hey,” he said.”I just pissed. Didn’t wash it or anything.””Can I suck it anyway?” I asked looking deeply into his eyes.”But it will taste like….” his word trailed off as reached out to takehis semi-erect dick into my mouth then lap off the last two drops.”Mmm….” I sighed contentedly the taste causing a weird warmth to spreadover me. I lay there his body stretched above me while I nursed at hisboyhood. “Mmm…” We remained like that for a few seconds, then he pulledhis boy teat from my mouth.”I’m getting back in bed,” he said.Back in bed we lay down taking me in his arms and whispered, “I’ve beenthinking.” His eyes seemed to glow with desire.”Oh? About what?” I asked surprised at this need for words when kissingand sucking could express such interests equally well. Even better.”I want you to fuck my ass,” he said. His face only inches from mine. Hishand touching my cheek. One finger idly moving toward my mouth, thenlightly running over my lips. I opened my mouth to capture that roamingdigit. Pulling it into my mouth and sucking it. He smiled. “Yes, I do.I want to feel your penis in my butt. I want to be your girl friend, yourgay Clarissa.” Then he laughed extracting his finger from my mouth.”Hmmm…. You must have read my mind. I watched your ass as you left thebed to piss. Got my mind to thinking about how good…. No, howextraordinarily my cock would feel pushing against your resistance thenfilling your love tunnel with my hard on.”He was grinning, touching my nipples again. His overt statement of needcoupled with my own thoughts of his ass was making me hard again. Gawd butthe mutual sharing of our passions was unbelievably exciting.END OF PART 2More to come as Freddy and Josh take that next and inevitable step towardsqueerdom.Comments welcome at TucsonDaddy, email@example.comFATHER-SON TALK 3 — More Freddy”How do you want to do this?” I asked”Dunno. Never been fucked before,” he said shaking his head to emphasizehis ignorance.”Dad, gave me a couple of suggestions,” I said laying on the bed whilelooking into his face. A face I’d never forget for what he was giving me:my homosexual fantasy”What were they?” he asked.”He gave me a box that he said I should wait until we were together toopen.””Where is it?” asked Freddy excitedly.”Right here. Under my bed,” I answered sliding off to the floor. I raisedthe material that surrounded my bed and concealed the wheels, and reachedbeneath it. “Here it is,” I said standing up then resuming my seat on thebed. Freddy was kneeling there looking so desirable.”Gawd but you are sexy,” I said turning to take his face in my hands andkissing him. It continued for a wonderfully long time, then he said,”Let’s open the box and kiss later.””Oh p*o!,” I pouted. “I like kissing you.””Me too. We’ll do lots of that tonight. For now let’s open the box.”I lay the box between us and pulled the ribbon off. Then lifting the lid,I put it aside. “Wow!” exclaimed Freddy. “Look at this stuff.”Inside the box were dildos of various sizes, two small bottles of lube andtwo packs of condoms.”What do we need these for?” Freddy asked indicating the condoms. “It’snot like we’ll get pregnant.”Laughing, I told him that dad explained these are for cleanliness. When wefinish fucking, our condoms will be covered with shit. We can pull off thecondom seal it and the odor is locked in the tube. Then I can lick theresidual cum off your cock.””Seems like a good idea.””Or we could give ourselves enemas so we could fuck bare back then suck thejuice from our cocks when we pull out.””I dunno ’bout that. Ever done one?” he asked skeptically.”No but we could go online to find out.””Why don’t we just start doing it the normal way? I want you inside me.””OK, then lets get you lubed up and start sticking the dildos up your assto stretch you.” He agreed so we began by opening the dildos, beginningwith the smaller ones.”I’ll do you first then you can stick one up my butt,” I said selecting thesmallest.”OK,” he responded selecting the next size.Handing him one bottle of lube, I said, “This is to make them slick so theycan slide in easily. Our asses are not like pussies ’cause they don’t getwet like a pussy.” He opened his bottle to pour some onto the dildo. Toomuch ran out, dripping off the end onto the bed. “Oops,” he said with agiggle. “It comes out fast and we don’t need a lot. It sure spreads out.”He was rubbing the dildo like an erection. “Oooo! Slick! Bet it goes ineasily.”I handed the towel to Freddy. “This is soooo exciting. Like I’ve beenwaiting for my sexy lover for a long time.” I rolled onto my belly andraised my ass. Pushing back made my cheeks spread even more so Freddycould have a clear shot. “Use some lube on my hole, honey,” I said. A fewseconds later, I felt the coolness of his lube-coated finger circle aroundmy pink rosebud. “Mmm…,” I sighed. “Your finger feels so good. Yourcock oughta feel better.” He pressed in meeting resistance. “Harder. Youwon’t hurt me,” I instructed. He did; his finger slipped in. “Ooo…,Yes! Feels soooo very good.” He was pushing his finger in and out,pseudo-fucking me with his digit.”I like doing this to you, babe,” he responded. “You ready for the dildo?””Give it too me. I’m more than ready.” I realized that my cock was steelhard from the excitement. Only seconds later I felt the dildo pressingagainst my hole. “Here goes,” he said. He pushed lightly at first to meetresistance immediately. “Harder!” I breathed. Pressure increase on theplastic thing entering my butt. More pressure and suddenly, I let out ayelp.”You OK?” asked Freddy, worry in his tone.”Yeah, I’m find. You just took my flower! You’re past the muscle. Oughtaslide in easy now.” Freddy didn’t have to push hard at all now. Justshoved it all the way in. I felt the base press against my cheeks. “Oh,yeah. Nice. Now pull it out and back in. Like you’re fucking my pussy.”I love saying those words: my pussy. Freddy was turning me into his girl.He began to slowly retract his dildo until only the head remained inside,they reversed to push it back in to the stop. “How you feeling, babe.Feels good to do this to you, like I’m watching my cock slide in and out ofyou. Gawd, but I like this.””Hey!” I said. “I think I’m ready for the real thing.””You sure, honey? This is the smallest. There are two more sizes.””Screw that!” I declared my lust-bravado was making me ready whether mybody was or not. “I want your cock inside me. Now!”Taking the condom from the night stand, he tore it open and rolled it overhis hard on. Freddy slapped my bare cheek with a sharp whack. I cringed.”What was that all about?” I asked.”Shut up, bitch,” he chuckled slapping me again. “Your gonna do what Itell you and no questions. Understand?” he growled in a demanding voice.He punctuated his “request” with another firm slap on my butt. I gaspedfeeling the sting of his hand yet his change of character from my friend tomy someone I didn’t know but I liked the feeling of being dominated likethis. The stinging slaps became love taps that was turning my lust into araging b**st. I could only want. Want his attention and his cock burieddeeply into my pussy.”Yes! Yes!,” I cried out. “I’m your bitch. I want your cock. Push it inmake me into your girl.””That’s more like it,” he said moving behind me to press his cock againstmy hungry cunt. “I’ve been watching you strut your ass around like you ownthe world. Now I’m gonna make my dick your world. You got that, bitch?””Yes! I’ve secretly wanted you to fuck me for years. I’ve tried to getyour attention but it was like you were snubbing me. Now I want to beyours. Fill me up with your big dick so my dreams can come true.” I waspanting from desire. His words, demanding and harsh, rang in my ears. Hewas telling me had been lusting for me which gave me a thrill unlikeanything I’d felt before.His lube-slicked head rubbed around my hole, teasing me. “You like that,slut? You like feeling the cock that’s gonna take your cherry. That’s mycock teasing your hole.”I wriggled my ass. “Gawd, yes. I want you inside me. Make me your bitch,your slut.”His head was pressing against the pink wrinkled entrance to my tunnel now.He leaned forward pressing against the resistance my body was making tokeep him out. Pausing for a bit to check his depth, he resumed pressing.I squeeze like I was trying dump a load. I could feel my lips begin tospread. He was getting in!”Oh, yes, baby, fill me. Shove your cock into all the way. Make me yourbitch slut, your cock whore.” The words spilled out of me and felt so goodsaying them.He continued pushing. I felt my hole giving. I also felt the sting ofreaching my tolerance limits. He was opening me like a jack hammer,tearing down resistance. The sting became discomfort. I groaned as hispressure was turning his entrance from pleasure into something less so.”Uhn…” I grunted wanting his dick inside me, yet my body rebelling at hisentrance.”My gawd but you are one tight pussy,” he complained. “But I’m gonna fillyou.” His pressure turned from gently entering me into a hard push forcinghis head past my sphincter. He was in!Victory!His entrance was like a hot rod had been shoved up my ass. My muscleclenched spasmodically. He said nothing, knowing that his entrance hadcaused real pain. I lay gasping as he paused. Just lying there, with hiscock inside me, his comforting weight pressing down on my back helped me torecover from the shock of breaking in. Gradually the pain declined until Icould breath normally. “I’m OK now,” I said. “Fuck me. Make me yourbitch.””Oh, yeah, you are my cock slut bitch,” he growled back. “I’m really gonnafuck your ass.” His actions reflected his words. He slid his cock in thenpulled back to wait for a few seconds. Then in again but further and back.With each re-entrance, his cock went deeper until I felt his bag of nutsagainst my cheeks. All this in silence until he reached full depth and theinitial pain had dissipated to become pleasure “Oh, baby, you are so tight.I’m gonna love making you my own bitch.” Pausing for a second he began towithdraw his rod from my depths.”Oh, YesYesYesYes!” I was babbling and thankful that we were alone, thatnone other could hear my heated cries. “I can’t believe how good you feelinside me, lover.” His cock was like a steel rod bringing me pleasure Ihad only guessed at, fantasized about. Now it was reality, my dream comingtrue. He pulled back slowly then drove in more quickly. In a moment hewas banging away at my backside, his balls flopping against mine in arhythm. His cock in its in and out motion was hitting against my G spot.The sensation in my prick told me I was close to climax. “I’m gonna cum ina second,” I whispered anticipating the flood by only two seconds.I shot my load in one of the most explosive ejaculations I’d felt in a longtime. “Oh, shit. Oh, damn!” I moaned as my semen-filled balls emptiedthemselves onto the sheet beneath. Freddy was pounding away at my ass inabandonment. His cock ruled his body. His mind of stand by. “Oh, gawd.Oh, gawd,” he gasped as he pushed his dick into me trying to force it evenfurther than before. He held it there and I felt his steel-hard cockpulse. Once, twice, thrice and then even a fourth. Then he collapsed atopme pressing me down against the large cummy wet spot.His conquest was complete. I was his.We lay together in silence, memories of what had just happened replayed inmy mind: the teasing, the entrance, his filling me repeatedly with hisboyhood until he brought both of us to magical, marvelous completion. Ifelt something stir within me and realized that I was different now. Ireally was Freddy’s cock slut, his bitch. These thoughts played in my headmaking me realize that I was no longer the same person now who had offeredmy ass to my friend, now my boy friend, how long ago? A few minutes? Anhour? An eternity? It didn’t matter any longer. The deed was done; I’dbeen fucked. My world turned upside down.Freddy stirred atop me. “You OK, babe?” he asked softly.I smiled replying, “I’m more than OK, hon. I’m much more than OK. I’vebeen fucked by my boy friend, my Freddy. I really am your cock slut now.I’m your boy bitch. I…,” my lips seemed unable to say the words I feltfor this boy. “I…, ” Pausing for the will to speak my mind, “I loveyou.”There it was out. Another first in my now homosexual world. Theworld I belonged in with my Freddy.He was silent. Had I made the mistake of expressing my affection for himso strongly. Damn! Why couldn’t I have just told him how good he made me?But no! I had to spill my emotional guts. I was still agonizing on thismistake when he spoke.”I love you too. I’ve loved you for a long time but now I know that I amcompletely in love with you. I really needed to hear it from you too,” hesigned and kissed the back of my neck softly. “It’s not supposed to belike this, is it?” he asked. “I, you and me, we’re supposed to find agirl. You’ve got your Clarissa but I meet the right cute little cunt.Then one day we get marred.” He chuckled at this imaginary time line.”That’s not gonna happen, is it?””Aren’t you jumping to some pretty hard conclusions?” I responded. “Rightnow I’m feeling so gay, so homo, I don’t want a Clarissa in my life. Iwant only you.””Guess then this is the best time to come out,” he said softly, words Icould barely hear. “I’m homo, been homo all my life. Only wanted to bewith a boy but never even got that close with one until you. You acceptedall my little oddities. Now I know I’m in love with you. I’ve gone as faras I can with girls.” He began to cry.I had no rebuttal to this confession so lay quietly listening to his softsobbing, feeling his tears dribble down onto my neck. Gradually his sobsbecame gasps for air, then to normal breathing. “I’m sorry about that.Didn’t think my admission would take so much out of me.”Baby, you don’t have to be ashamed. Right now, in this moment, I feelcompletely queer. I’m your fag, your fairy. If this moment could lastforever, I’d be happy with you.”Oh thank you, babe,” he said with feeling. “I love you.” He laughed,”And you know what else I feel? I’m still hard. Want to go anotherround?”I struggled to find a more comfortable position. “Am I too heavy on you,babe?” he asked.”Not you. I need to move. Suddenly I realized that I too was hardagain. “Let’s move so that we’re facing each other.”He moved back and as he did, I felt his still-erect cum-covered cock slidesmoothly out of my bottom. “Mmm… felt good, babe,” he whispered. Iturned over, onto my back, spreading my thighs, and raising them, invitinghim to move in between them. He moved quickly to resume his wonderfullydom position while I reached down to spread my cheeks allowing him easyaccess to my treasure holeHis cock was still at a strong angle, I restrained my desire to reach outand feel its masculine hardness. “You’re beautiful,” I said admiring hispenis. “What a cock.””You’re beautiful too, babe, You’ve got such a nice tight hole. I lovefilling you.” He scooted forward and leaned down to line up his peckerwith my hole. Watching him it was as though I was seeing him in adifferent way. This was not just my boy friend. He was also my friend, mylover, my world. He was intensely adjusting position until I felt hishard, hard, hard, mushroom head contact my cunt hole. He moved forward alittle more, his head not pressed firmly against me. I gasped in delight,knowing that in a moment, his boy would have his steel-hard prick buriedinside me.He looked up and smiled. “Contact!” We laughed together.It was all so good, so right, so natural for this male and me to be joiningour bodies not just in a****l lust but in love. Having released our queerlove for each other, all old restrictions vanished. We were free to loveand fuck. He lay down upon me, simultaneously pushing his cock back intome. I tensed momentarily clutching him to me as my still fresh pussyresponded to a new invasion. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I began towhisper love words to him. He relented not one iota but moved once againto claim his prize: me”Make me your cock slut, Freddy. Make me your bitch. I only want to beyours,” I cried out trying to ignore the burning as he assaulted my cunt.I squeezed to make entrance as quickly as possible. My head thrown back inpassion I grunted with each millimeter of depth he attained. “Uhng..Uhng… Uhng…” Until I felt his head once more breach my barrier. Witha sigh, I opened my eyes to look at his face, a mask of concentrationfocusing on filling me. “Ah!” he exclaimed realizing he was in. Again.I relaxed laying back to accept his dick and his love. He moved his headto look me in the eyes. “I love you.” he whispered.”I love you too, babe. Now fuck me.” I replied hungry once more for therocking of his body thrusting and withdrawing from my depths. Beginningslowly, his pace gradually increased until we were both moving together.He pushed in as I pushed toward him advancing cock. He withdrew and Ipulled back until just his head was the only part of his dick inside me.Then a repeat.”Oh, you gorgeous fucking bitch!” he growled staring at me with anexpression that told me he was sin charge.”Yes! Gawd yesYesYesYes!” I responded. “Fill me with your thick hardcock. Make me your cock slut, your bitch, your cum-drinking queer lover.”He groaned arching his back. “Here it comes, bitch,” he said slammingdeeply inside me. His cock began to pulse.”Me too,” I cried out feeling my own dick thicken and shoot what littlesemen remained in my balls to spray between us.Then it was over. Our second love session. His cock still-erect inside ofme. My own was rapidly softening. He once more allowed his body to relaxon top of me. “Mmm…. You are one horny bitch boy,” he sighed.”You are one horny lover boy,” I whispered back.We lay together until our breathing came back to normal. His eyes met mineand we kissed. His lips so soft and welcoming on mine. I opened my mouthto admit his tongue which I sucked like a small cock. “Mmm…. you tasteso good,” I said.Now I could feel his cock growing soft. Two love sessions together withthe same hard cock. What a man! What a penis! I felt a surge of prideknowing that he was mine and I was his. I didn’t want to share that prickwith anybody else, boy or girl. It withered further; my muscle forcing itout of my guts. It flopped wetly between my still open and raised legs.”Looks like you’re all done.””Completely,” he replied. I’m bushed. You wanna roll over so we can layon our sides with your legs still around me?””OK,” I said and we moved so that Freddy and I were still locked togetherby my legs. His damp cock against my inner thigh. What a wonderfulfeeling of completion. Our mouths moved toward each other, our lipsmeeting is a soft, passionate, and prolonged kiss. We held each otherclose, never wanting this moment to end. But eventually it did and wepulled apart. We lay together, escort fethiye locked in each others arms softly talkingreliving each moment of our homo love making. Talking until feeling beganto ebb from our limbs forcing us to reluctantly disentangle from oneanother.”Let’s take a shower,” he said.”Yes,” I answered allowing him to take charge.He unrolled the condom from his prick, then wrapping it in a Kleenex, andplacing it on the night stand for later disposal. His cock still moistwith residual cum.He moved off of the bed and reached for my hand to help me to join him Welooked at each other and smiled. I felt his semen dripping from my ass toslide down my inner thigh. So this was how a woman would feel as herlover’s cum would leave her. “You’re cum is leaking,” I said.”Get used to it, bitch,” he said smiling. “You’re going to feel that alot.”Pulling him close, and wrapping him in my arms. “I certainly hope so.Feels so sexy knowing that it’s yours and what we just did. He pulled meclose for a kiss.”OK, enough,” he said pulling me toward the bathroom. “We just gotta getin there. I want to clean up so we can go back to bed and you can fuck mybrains out.” I grinned in agreement moving with him to our goal.Entering the bathroom, he stepped to the shower, opened the door, andturned on the water. He was about to go to the stool when I held him back.”But I gotta…,” his voice training off as he understood my need.Smiling, he said, “OK, baby. I’ll feed you in the shower.””Thanks for agreeing. I was afraid you’d be disgusted,” I replied happy toknow he would accept me as I am.The water temperature now just right he stepped in bringing me with him. Iclosed the door and turned to join him beneath the cascading water washingover our sweat- and cum-stained bodies. Taking the body wash I urged himbackward out of the water so I could wash him. Squeezing some liquid ontomy palm, I brought it to his chest which I slowly, lasciviously spread,paying special attention to his nipples still hard and erect. They werelarger than mine, easier to grip. “Mmm…” he sighed. “Careful or you’llbe bent over getting a third helping of my cock,” he laughed.”No danger of that. I’m in charge. I’ve got the soap.”He acquiesced with a laugh allowing my hands full reign of his body. Nexthis arms, down his belly to find his semi-rigid prick straining to resumecommand position. I washed it and his balls carefully. I wanted no tasteof my gut juices, although…. I stifled that thought. Maybe later butfor now my other forbidden act. He stepped into the cascade of warm waterthat rinsed away the foamy residue.Kneeling, I held his dick close to my mouth. “Are you ready to feed me?” Iasked demurely as any cock slut bitch would for her boy friend. He nodded.My cock was so hard from the fantasy I was about to fulfill. Leaningforward, and opening my mouth, he placed his enlarged head onto my tongue.I froze, wondering If I was wrong. Would he hate me for doing what we wereabout to do.Standing over me, he looked down and said, “Here it comes, babe.”His piss began to flow, my heart was pounding, was I truly ready or justover heated with lust. My mouth partly full, I swallowed. He wasmaintaining a slow but steady flow of his golden water. I felt lightheaded as I realized I’d done it. I was drinking his piss, a fantasy I’dhad for years. My hands rested on his firm belly. I looked up at hisface. He was smiling down at me. Blowing me a kiss. “I love you for whatyou are doing for me,” he saidAnother mouthful which I swallowed, and the flow continued. I cannot sayhow long I knelt before him drinking his warm offering but I was suddenlyaware that the flow had shrunken to a mere trickle. Opening my mouth hepulled his hardening cock out. A single golden drop clung to his tip.Without thinking, my tongue went out to slurp it off. I leaned back on myheels a dreamy feeling filled my head. I was recovering from my first ofmany, I hoped, future draining.”That was amazing,” he said softly. “I never imagined you’d do that.”Standing I asked him with some trepidation, “Did you like that? What I didfor you?”He grinned and pulled me close for a kiss. He did not hesitate to frenchkiss me even though I just drank his pee. He seemed all the morepassionate in kissing with his tongue roaming over the inside of my mouth.”Not bad. Fresh leaves so little aftertaste,” he observed.”Yes, old is rather salty and bitter.””Now it’s my turn,” he said moving me out of the water stream so that hecould gently and carefully wash me completely. That accomplished he turnedoff the water and opened the door to bring in two large soft towels. Wedried each other in the shower then dried our feet and stepped out. Ilooked at him and he at me. “You ready for your grand opening,” I asked.”More than ready. And I see you are ready to do me,” he said looking at myhard cock. He took it, squeezed it and smiled. “That one is ready.” heconfirmed.Moving to the bed, he lay on his back in the center of the bed. “We’redoing this right, no backdoor.”I took the second size dildo, applied lube generously, then with my sameslick fingers, rubbed around his tempting anus. My first close up but notmy last, I knew. It was a light-colored brown puckered spot just below hisball sack. A ridge ran the intermediate distance. Touching it, he jump.”Yikes! That feels odd but nice. Do it again.” I ran my slick finger upand down watching his cock bob up and down with each stroke. He wasgasping.”Back to business,” I said returning to insert first one finger into hisresisting hole. I pushed in deeper with his gasped as I probed evendeeper. “You OK?” I asked. He nodded without speaking. I pushed in andout, in and out feeling his muscle tense with each in stroke. Cautiously Iinserted a second finger. He jumped. “Easy,” he said.I gently continued my anal massage until he stopped jerking each time Ipushed in. Removing my digits, I picked up the dildo. His eyes watched melube it up and bring it to his entrance. “Ready?” He nodded. I begangently enough pressing it against that puckered tight hole. Pressing, Iasked him to squeeze. As he did I felt the first movement into his cunt.The tip had vanished inside with inches still remaining to enter. “Thiswould be most interesting,” I thought.Continuing to push in, Freddy began to groan while I had not yet penetratedpast his gate. Undeterred, I persisted. Pressing in until I felt a slightgiving. Freddy was gasping for air. “My god but that hurt,” hecomplained.”Oh?” care to tell me about it?”He grinned. “OK, yes, I know.””How does it feel to be the fuckee?””Give me a moment to get used to it and I’ll tell you.” We paused withmost of the dildo still extending from his ass hole.”Quite lovely,” I thought. “My cock will soon replace this plastic thing.””OK, give me more,” he said.I slowly pushed the rest of the dildo into him, to the full six inches. Mycock was only five inches so that was plenty of depth. He was gasping nowin delight, the feel of this rod filling him. “Like that?” I asked.”Uh huh. Let’s get on with the real thing.” Nodding I pulled the dildoout with a small pop and placed it aside.Taking the condom from the night stand, I tore it open and rolled it overmy hard on. He opened his legs and spread them wide as his hands pulledhis cheeks even wider. Moving in close I pushed my stiff hard on down tomeet his anal passage. Leaning in I felt the warm slickness of his holeand pushed. “Uhg!” Freddy gasped. “Easy.””Sorry,” I whispered but I was undeterred. I wanted his pussy. Wanted itbad. I’d held off a long time. Now it was close. Slapping his cheek, hejumped. “Hey!” he said.”How do you enjoy a love tap, pussy boy,” I asked delivering a second tohis other cheek.”Just shut up and fuck me.” With that invitation, I leaned in pressingharder as he gasped beneath my insistent demand. “Oh gawd. Oh shit,” hewas babbling. He squeezed and I pushed until I felt my cock head breakthrough. I was in. Freddy was sobbing softly.”OK, babe,” I’m in. “I’ll give you some time to get used to me.” Henodded. I waited until his sobs declined to soft whimpering and pushed in.”Ohhh!” he groaned. “What a feeling!” I bottomed out, my full fiveinches of rigid dick now buried inside him. I rose onto my knees to lookat the beautiful sight. “This is so amazing. I’m completely inside yourpussy.””Will you shut up and fuck me?” he said. Smiling I lay back atop him, hislegs closed around my waist. Now prepared, I pulled slowly out of hispussy until only my head remained inside. “Ah,” we both sighed. What adelectable feeling.”You are so tight.” I said. Faster was his response.I pushed back in, paused for a second then pulled out. Then it was in andour, in and out. I could only hear my panting until he spoke. “I’mcumming,” he said followed by his cock pulsing beneath me adding to thesweat between us making for easier sliding and faster fucking. He wasstill groaning from his ejaculation when I felt my own cock head swell andthen discharge what was left of my semen-filled balls into his gut.What an intense feeling. A thousand times more exciting that when I jackoff. Even better than when he sucked me off. Fucking is by far the best.With the final pouring of cum into him, I just lay there panting and he ranhis fingers through my hair and softly kissed me.”You’re wonderful,” he said softly. I love you so much.” Paused thencontinued, “Even more I love you with your cock stuffed up my behind. Youmake me feel so full!”When my breath was recovered. I said, “Your pussy is so tight. Fuckingyou is so natural. Like I was born to be your fucker.”He laughed and agreed. “This is the most homo I’ve ever felt. Sucking,kissing, fucking, pissing. I feel so completely queer. Thank you forgiving me this love.”We kissed a slow, long and passionate time. When our face parted, I said,”Let’s do the shower again.”Agreeing he unhooked his legs from around me so I could sit up. I movedoff of the bed allowing him to sit up. We were about a foot apart when helooked at my cum-filled condom. I started to reach down and pull it off.”Let me,” he said unrolling my messy condom. I handed him a Kleenex inwhich he wrapped it and handed it to me to place it beside the other.Slipping to his knees he pulled my soft, cum-covered cock into his mouth toclean it off.”Mmm…., baby, You have such a wonderful mouth. Magic, in fact.”Standing there I looked down at his face. Eyes closed, lips capturing mypenis and the feeling of his slowly and lasciviously running over my headand shaft. I could take no further stimulation and pulled out of hissurprised mouth. “But…” he began”Shower,” I said pulling him to his feet.Once again we made the march to the shower. Once again we soaped andcleaned each other. Once again we resisted the crazy desire to suck again.Homosexual urged resisted. We toweled each other off and walked hand inhand back to the bed. He climbed in first and I followed to move into hisarms.”M…,” we both sighed. His arms around me, I felt warm and safe. Ournaked bodies pressed against each other, cocks back to full hardness.Gradually we both relaxed, I reached over to turn off the light and returnto my lover’s arms and in the quiet darkness we gradually drifted off tosleep.I was awakened later, the darkness broken only by some moonlight filteringthrough the curtains. Then I realized what it was. A warm mouth wasmassaging my hard on. “Oh yes, babe. Suck me off. Drink my sperm. Drainmy balls.” I stroked his head and he nursed me softly and slowly his handcupping my balls to slowly massage them. I simply lay there enjoying hisministrations. The soft and slow suck, release, suck, release.I never wanted this moment to end. A moment of such intense intimatepleasure that was completely enveloped me. The rising lust in my grointold me that the end was near. I groan without warning my boy friend,released a gusher of cum onto his tongue. He stopped sucking me, simplylapping the residual semen that still leaked from my pee hole. As thisflow stopped he remained at my crotch, holding my soft cock between hislips unwilling for this magic time to end.Pulling him up to my arms we kissed letting me taste the sweet flavor of mysperm and semen still coating his tongue. Our tongues danced togethersharing my gift to him. The last I remembered was our lips still pressedtogether before I was about to drift off to sleep againBut I was startled back to groggy wakefulness by some noise. It was theesoft click of the door knob turning then a low light from the hallwaysilhouetted a figure in the door way. The shadow moved into my room andpulled aside the curtain to admit more light. I recognized dad.”Why was he here,” I wondered.END OF PART 3That question will be answered… soon!FATHER-SON TALK 4 — DiscoveryWe had almost gone back to sleep when I was startled back to groggywakefulness by some noise. Straining to hear, it was the soft click of thedoor knob turning then a low light from the hallway silhouetted a figure inthe door way. The shadow moved into my room and pulled aside the curtainto admit more light. I recognized dad.”Why was he here?” I wondered.He stepped over to the bed and looked down at me. I could make out hisface and smiled up at him. He squatted down until we were face to face andsmiled back at me. His hand reached out to move the hair out of my face.”I’m glad to see you’re sleeping together. Guess it all worked out exactlyas you set it up, huh?” he said softly.I felt so warm and comfortable with my dad here seeing me and Freddytogether. “Uh huh,” I whispered back. “It was wonderful. I was kindaworried but Freddy was as ready to start sucking cock, so we spent hourskissing, sucking and playing.””Did you get to fuck him?” dad asked eyes seemed to be glowing from theexcitement of learning about our successful mating.I grinned hugely. “Oh, daddy. Yes. But he fucked me first. And he wasstill hard so he fucked me again. Then we took a shower andI… I… well, I got to fuck him too.””Good for you, son. I’m proud of you for taking this chance and now lookat you two beautiful boys in bed together. You’re the perfect couple.” Heleaned forward to kiss me on the lips. Not just a peck but a long kisswithout tongue. I know he loves me. Now I want him to love me more. But Ididn’t say that.”I’ll make sure mom doesn’t come in. You two just get up when you’reready. See you later.” He rose, and walked to the door which he opened,pressed the lock button, and closed. No surprise visits now.My mind was spinning with possibilities. Dad told me to be brave and takea risk by seducing Freddy. Now I know I can get dad’s cock in my mouthtoo. And maybe that big cock up my ass. My planning was cut short asFreddy stirred beside me. I looked at him. His eyes were wide open now,confusion at first then recognition of where he was and what we had done.He smiled a big grin and cuddled up to me.”It’s not a dream. We really did do those things last night didn’t we?”he asked rhetorically.I pulled him close to kiss his delectable mouth then said, “Yes, we reallydid become lovers last night. I’m so happy even if my ass is a littlesore.””Too sore for me to fuck you this morning?” he asked. “I’m so horny foryou.””I’m horny for you too. I’ve got the biggest hard on ever. Let’s!” Ireplied excitedly.”Me first,” said Freddy confidently knowing that he was the dominant one inthis relationship. “Now get the lube.”Hearing my boy friend talk so confidently like this was a real turn on. Ifelt my nipples harden. My cock twitch from knowing that he’d always be incharge. Rolling over, I picked up the small tube from the night stand nextto the two dildos. I made a mental note to clear this stuff up beforeopening the door.Throwing off the sheet and cover, he moved to kneel next to me. “Lube upmy cock, babe,” he said. I poured some lube onto my palm and handed himthe tube. His cock was so hard! I was so horned up with my hand wrappedaround it making it slippery for mating me. Again. It was such anexciting thought: that we’d be fucking each other and often.I felt his fingers rubbing the area around my anus before pushing gentlyinto me. I was still sore from last night but wanted him inside me againeven more badly. After he loosened me up with his fingers, he wiped hishand on the towel and I wiped mine.I raised and spread my legs to give him ample room to use my hole. Ashiver went through me knowing that my boy friend was about to fuck my boypussy again. He moved between them, smiled at me and asked, “Ready?””Always ready for your dick, boy friend,” I said as I felt the head touchmy puckered entrance.”I like hearing you say those words. I really wanted to be your boy friendfor a long time. Now it’s true,” he said moving his hips forward. Here wego again.”&&&&After we’d recovered and I’d fucked him, we rose a little unsteadily tohobble into the bathroom and start the shower. While it warmed we walkedto the stool, opened the lid and began to pee. “Oh, man, I was so full ofpiss. Could hardly stand it,” he sighed.”Me too,” feeling the relief of my bladder emptying. I watched the twinstreams of darker yellow fluid, my mind flashing back to those moments inthe shower last night when I…” Smiling at the memory, Freddy’s voiceinterrupted my thoughts.”I liked when you licked my pee,” he said softly reaching over to put ahand on my shoulder. “You want to do it again?””Nah,” I replied. “Old piss is bitter. Later this morning when we’vedrunk a few glasses of water. We can come back, and I’ll do it for youagain.”Our flow was ebbing then became a trickle slowing even to a few dripsclinging to our soft cock heads. Freddy tore off two pieced of paperhanding me one. “Wipe it,” he said. We both did, dropped the paper intothe bowl of yellow water, and flushed. Turning as one, we walked towardthe shower. Even as I stepped into it, feeling the water spraying down onme, my cock began to harden again. I so wanted to suck him again evenknowing he didn’t have any cum left.He closed the door, pressed himself against my back, his equally erect dickfilling my ass crack. “I love you,” he said his hand moving around to takemy cock.”I love you too, Freddy,” I whispered, my voice made husky from the lust Ifelt rising.It was thus we leave the two young gay lovers. Locked in an embrace whichwill lead to yet another spilling of semen. Give them time to find reliefwith each other while attention turns to the breakfast table where Josh’smom and dad are sipping coffee, listening to soft music from the radio.She put her hand on his and looked at him. He was gazing at her stillseeing the young, woman he’d married 17 years ago. Still as beautiful asever. He was so deeply in love with her, and this bond seemed to growstronger with each passing year.”I’m so glad we could get away by ourselves last night. I really need sometime to be with just you, as my husband, as my lover,” she said softlygazing into his eyes.He laughed softly. “Me too. Time seems to slip by with all ourobligations: work, family, friends. As though some force is letting usstand close enough to touch, but not close enough for more. Last night wasjust perfect. Being with you always makes me feel so romantic toward you.Just like those days B.C. when we could get a call and go to a partywithout finding a sitter.””B.C.,” she thought and smiled. “Yes, before c***dren.Frank took her hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it lightly. “Thatdinner, the dancing really put me in the mood to be your husband.”And I wanted you to be my husband; to love me. Make love to me.””You’ve always turned me on when you kiss me,” he said. “Last night afterwe got home was so wonderful. Trying to walk down the hallway withoutmaking noise.””If you’d have let me unzip my own dress…,” she giggled,remembering. Then her face turned more serious. Frank sensed the changeand waited for her to speak.”Did you notice anything unusual this morning when you came down fromchecking on the boys?” she asked.Frank frowned slightly in thoughtfulness and tried to recall each step he’dtaken since coming downstairs. He’d walked into the kitchen and to thecoffee maker just a it finishing perking the coffee. He hadn’t seenanything out of the ordinary except that the boys had taken pains to pickup after they had pizza. No box nor empty Coke bottles lying abandoned onthe counter. No dishes in the sink. He’d have to remember to complimentthem on taking care of their own messes. So unlike them. Must be part ofthe new Josh, he was anticipating.He’d poured his coffee into a cup with a creamer and a packet of sweetener,then came to the table. “Well, it seems that our boys are taking care oftheir stuff. No clutter as we usually find.””That’s it exactly,” Erica replied slapping her hand on the table foremphasis. I noticed too so I took one extra step. There is no pizza boxnor Coke bottle in the trash. No dirty dishes in the sink nor in thedishwasher. The place looks as though they hadn’t eaten what they lovedalong with a couple of bottles of Coke. A little suspicious, don’t youthink? There are no wet towels either. When we left they were playingcomputer games in his bedroom. It looks as though they never left hisbedroom.”Frank realized with a sinking feeling where this line of reasoning washeaded. “So Ms. Suspicious Mother, what’s your conclusion?””They didn’t leave the room because they found something else to do. Ifthey got online to look at porn, they’d get hungry. If they played gamesfor a couple more hours, they’d get hungry and maybe even want to jump inthe pool. No, I don’t think they did any of those things. I think they,well, went to bed and had sex.” She stopped talking to look at Frank forconfirmation.He smiled and said, “Supposing that you are right, then I have twoquestions. First, boys at this age are horny most of the time. If theydecided to, ah, experiment and have sex, which is not uncommon, so what?Second, what do you suggest we do about it?”It was obvious she was unprepared to deal with the idea that her son andhis best friends were sexually involved. Although, had it been a daughterwho was similarly involved with her boy friend, she’d know immediately whatto do.” A second thought came to her, “That word, boy friend, her son hada boy friend? A scary thought but, as Frank suggested, not so uncommon.Most parents wouldn’t see a son in a boy-boy relationships as his boyfriend.” That even brought a smile to her lips, Josh has a boy friend. Noescaping that.”You’re smiling,” said Frank, “You’ve got a solution?””Sorry, wasn’t thinking about a way to fix this, since it’s unlikely to befixable. If we meddle, they’d still find ways to get together. If my momand dad had tried to stop me from seeing my steady boy friend in highschool, we’d still be fucking. Although mom was smart and even wise enoughto understand and got me lots of condoms, which we used enormously.” Shepaused then went on, her eyes on Frank’s face to see any sign of emotions.”It hit me that a daughter having a boy friend would be the normal. But myson having a boy friend, well, it just rings oddly. But… I can acceptthat. Better sex with love, even puppy love, than simply raw sex.”Frank breathed a sigh of relief. His own young explorations with a goodfriend had drawn them close. Almost too close. Boy friend? He had noproblem with that. “OK, then, what’s the next step.””Simple,” she said. “We confront them. Let them know we suspect what theyare doing. Offer the evidence I gave you.””I agree, though, we should talk with Josh alone, to tell him oursuspicions. Let him rebut them.” Frank looked at Erica’s grin, knowingtheir thoughts were in alinement.”Good,” she said happily. “And after?””After?” Frank repeated. “Do you mean after we confront, he denies, andwe show him how weak his position is. That after?”She laughed, “Yes. We agree we can’t deny him, ehr… them, theircontinued sleeping together, so we, do what? My opinion is tell him wedon’t agree with what they are doing….” She paused in mid-sentence,having a sudden realization. “Or do we disagree?” Her eyes looked intohis causing Frank to become mentally off balance in his belief they’dcovered the essential details.”I… uhm… I… what… what do you mean by do we disagree?””Just what I said,” she responded. “Do you disagree with their homorelationship.”Frank felt his face begin to burn.”You don’t disagree, do you,” Erica said his emotions having given himaway. Was there a hint of sadness in her tone?”I… I… no, I don’t agree. Sorry about that. I guess I was caught upin.. this is hard to say… I guess I felt sadness.”Her mouth fell open in surprise. “Sadness? Why sadness?””Isn’t it obvious, honey. No matter how you look at it, our son is takinganother step on his own journey. I’m hoping it will be just a phase asother boys have done. But with trends today, he won’t be alone.This entire discussion had caused Frank to think of the wonder of suckingcock he’d learned decades ago between the open thighs of an older, moreexperienced somebody.” His mind drifted back to those glorious days of hisblossoming homosexuality.&&&”That’s it, baby. You suck daddy’s cock. Oh, baby! You suck me so well.”Encouraged by those words Frank felt himself being swept into the emotionalwhirlpool of lust. All he wanted at this instant of time was to be thebest cock sucker ever. His lips closed around the head, his tongue lappedat the piss slit, caused that body to writhe in the pleasure Frank wasgiving him. Frank felt intense pride in being good at this. His fingersmoved around the spit-wetted shaft while his mouth rode the hard six inchesup and down. Again and again he repeated sucking, licking, and strokingknowing that soon he’d receive his gift. His entire being was focused ongiving the most pleasure to this boy. Even as he thought it, his boyfriend had grabbed his head and shoved his cock deep into Frank’s tightthroat.”Mph… Uhhhh… I’m cumming,” grunted the cock owner. “I’m cumming,Frank. You fucking queer. I’m cumming.”As ropes of sticky semen shot into Frank’s mouth and throat, he gloried inthe delight of those words. He really was a fucking queer. A queer forcock. For this cock. It felt so good to be his personal sucker andfuckee. The feeling of that rock hard dick pushed up his fethiye escort bayan ass. Fillinghim, bringing him to a powerful ejaculation, the feeling was indescribablebut deliciously satisfying.When the cock’s jerking had subsided, and he felt the head resting on histongue, he knew his task was to lick it clean. How he loved that part ofthis ceremony. Licking clean the end of his lover’s cock.As it slipped from between his lips, Frank tilted his head back, openinghis mouth and extending his tongue, displaying the pool of white semen onit.”Good, sweetheart, a nice load I gave you.” A hand patted his cheeksignaling that he could swallow. He closed his eyes once more and savoredone more time the tangy gift. One swallow and it was down his gullet.Only its flavor remained on his tongue and the sharp memory in his mind.The words of praise and the touch of his hand on his cheek was his reward.”Oh, you dear, sweet cum hound. I do love feeding you my semen, my babymakers.” his lover said. “Not every cock sucker wants my cum, but you doand I love you for your faithfulness. After every blow job, you’ve nothesitated to take my cum and clean my cock. Frank looked up into thoseeyes and saw happiness and love reflected therein. “Thank you, da..” hewas a bout to speak the name of his lover when he was pulled back to thereality of his discussion with Erica.&&&She leaned forward and ran her hands up his thighs. As they did, one thumbstopped in further progress by the hardon now pressed against his thigh.He jerked as it pushed against his rock hard penis.Their eyes met. Frank realized instantly his cover story was blown. Shedidn’t need to say a word for him to know what was in her mind. Though hefelt his heart sinking, he knew what he had to do.Her eyes were hard, face unsmiling as she whispered, “Your cock saysotherwise.” Silence settled between them. She moved back, sitting uprightin her chair, then continued. “No more crap, Frank. I want to know what’sgone on between you and Josh.”Taking a deep breath, he said, albeit softly, “OK, I guess you deserve toknow what Josh and I talked about a couple of weeks ago.”She smiled and nodded agreement. “I wasn’t going to ask you to break theconfidence you have with our growing son, but if he and Freddy are havingsex, we need to talk about this.”Frank took a deep breath and wondered how little he could tell her withoutgetting into the personal side. “We talked about sex but in a morepersonal way. I asked him about his, well, sex life. He told me some.For example, he’s very interested in a girl named Clarissa.”Erica said, “I’ve met her and her mom at the last open house at school.She’s quite pretty and has a sparkling personality. Just the kind of girlany boy would get the hots for. Especially in these days when his hormonesare probably going off the charts.””That was pretty much his own thoughts. Said he has dreams about her.Wakes up very aroused.””Typical guy. Just like his father although I’m hoping you aren’t thinkingabout cute 14-year-old girls!” she added.”Not likely. Especially when I have a lovelier more mature, and sexierwoman in bed with me.” He laughed along with her.But Erica was not to be steered elsewhere. “Sooo. Did you talk abouthomosexual sex?”Frank blinked twice realizing that he was going to have to admit Josh’sinterest in Freddy.. “Yes,” he stated as calmly as he could despite theracing on his heart. He didn’t want to tell her that.”Well?” she pressed. “What about it. Did he say anything about Freddy?”The truth was being forced out bit by bit. “He did. Said he wanted in hiswords, ‘To suck Freddy’s cock’.””So he did it,” said Erica calmly nodding to herself. She didn’t askanything further apparently her curiosity was satisfied.”They were in the same bed, together, when I checked on them.” he added.She said, “I can live with that. Do you think he’s gay or going gay?””I think both of them are inundated by sexual feeling so that anyopportunity that arises, no pun intended, they’ll take it whether it’s aboy. Or a girl,” he added hastily. “I can imagine that last evening whenthey stripped down to put on their Speedos, they saw each other naked, gotinstant hardons and went to bed.””OK,” she said with a satisfied smile. “That takes care of part of myconcerns. Did anything come up about you…,?” she began but her thoughtwas interrupted.”Hi, mom. Dad,” said Josh’s voice from the door. Both turned to look atthe boys standing there wearing sleeping shorts and t-shirts.”Hi, boys,” she said rising to greet them. She hugged both of them, thenthey went over to Frank to hug him.”Hi, boys,” he said. “Hunger finally get to you?””Yeah,” confirmed Freddy. “I’m really hungry. What’s for breakfast?””Just like a boy!” huffed Erica waiting to bring food to the table. “Hotor cold cereal?””Hot,” said Josh while Freddy said, “Cold.” All in the same breaths. Theylooked at each other and laughed.”You can both have what you want. I’ll start the oatmeal.””It’s OK, Mrs. G.” said Freddy, “I’ll take hot too.””Why, thank you Freddy. You’re a real gentleman taking my work intoconsideration. Why don’t you boys just sit down while I take care of this.Frank, could you get the orange juice and glasses. I’ll cook up somebacon.”Josh and Freddy took seats at the table while Frank went for the orangejuice. While in the fridge, he took out the bacon. “How about some toast?”he asked.”Yeah,” said the boys in unison.He took out the butter, jam, bread and orange juice which he carried to thetable where he left the juice, butter and jam. The bread and bacon hecarried to the counter where the toaster was located. Erica smiled at himand said with a whispered, “Thanks, lover. Saved me a few steps.””Efficiency is what I call it.” Frank said back.She busied herself placing bread into the toaster. She then turn on therange, and placed a skillet on the burner to start several rashers ofbacon. “Frank, how much bacon do you want?””Two,” he answered. “Hey, boys, how’d you sleep last night.” Did he sensea slight nervousness appear on their faces.”It was OK,” said Josh not looking Frank in the face.”Yeah, it was good. I slept real good even though it wasn’t in my ownbed,” replied Freddy.. “Only had to get up to go pee once.” He pausedthen apologized, “I’m not supposed to say that word when I visit otherhomes.” Everybody laughed.”Well, we all do it too,” agreed Erica. “So it’s OK to say it here.”The spitting sound of the frying bacon signaled the promise of tasty meat.”I’m sure hungrier now,” said Freddy. “That bacon smells good.”The toaster popped sending four slices of browned bread jumping up. Franktook a plate onto which he plopped the brown toast. “Here you go, boys,”He said placing the plate on the table. Each grabbed slice, and slatheredon butter and jam, then began biting off chunks and chewing contentedly.”Mmm…” said Freddy. “You sure make good toast, Mr. K.””Thanks, Freddy. You sure eat toast very well.” The boys laughed.”Bacon’s on,” exclaimed Erica placing a plate with ten slices of sizzlingbacon on it. Both boys immediately took three slices leaving two each forFrank and Erica. Breakfast continued with some conversation back andforth. When they finished, the boys said they were going swimming as theyleft the table and ran upstairs.”Can we continue our conversation about the talk you had with Josh?” Ericaasked.”Why don’t we wait until they go swimming?” Frank suggested hoping to putoff the inevitable.”I have a suspicion that our little homo boys are not coming right backdown.” This was an accurate guess as time passed without them instantlyreturning.”I was about to ask, if your father-son talk about homosexuality includedthe chat rooms and porn sites?”Frank nodded, “Yes, it did.””Did he tell you which chat rooms he goes into?””He was completely open and obvious about his interests in them.””Does he chat with grown men?”Frank was beginning to feel very uncomfortable but he answerednonetheless. “He does.””So he has fantasies about sex with men”?”He didn’t say an interest in men, just liked chatting with some. I warnedhim that he should not be chatting in those places. They are dangerous.Many men there have bad intentions for boys.” Frank answered. “Hepromised he’d never give his phone number, email, address or anythingpersonal.””You have to get him off of those sites!” she said, a worried expression onher face, “But I know you can’t. All you can do is warn him.””One way or another he’d find a way to talk about gay sex with older men.”Suddenly the two boys came running past them wearing theiroh-so-tight-fitting Speedos. Both Erica and Frank stopped talking longenough to watch them. Frank felt a strong draw for Josh’s beautiful bubblebutt.”Yes, it is, isn’t it, Frank?””What is?””His ass. Looks so hot in the fabric stretched over it.”He nodded without taking his eyes off of him as Josh ran out the largeglass door to the pool deck .”Back to my question: How about you, honey?” she asked. “l thought the wayyou looked at your son, suggests an interest in him.””Huh? What?” Frank said confused by this sudden 180-degree turn, puttingthe spotlight back on him.”Simple, honey. Does he have an interest in you?””I’m his dad, Erica. That’s not only a bad idea but i*****l as well.””I’m not asking if he has suggested that just maybe he’d like to…?””Do you mean have sex with me?” He was barely able to speak for fear thetremor in his voice would give away his true feelings.”Or you with him?” Erica said as she moved aside his already tenting robeto take his erection into her hand. “My gawd. Frank, you’ve got a rod ofsteel here. This is a better indicator or your interest than your words.Wow! What a beauty!” she said with a smile, gazing at the monster in herhand.They had started out sitting beside each other but had moved their chairsso that they were nearly facing each other. “Turn your chair to face me,please?”He scooted his chair so he was facing her now. “Let’s try something,” shesaid as she slid from her chair to kneel between his thighs. She pulledhis robe apart exposing his cock and balls. Taking his cock, she looked upat hm, “Close your eyes and pretend I’m Josh.””Why?” he said already guessing what was about to happen.”Just do it. Now say to me, ‘Suck my cock, Josh.'”He knew what he wanted and fought against it.”Say it, Frank.””Suck my cock, Josh.” he felt her lips close around his throbbing memberand begin to suckle.Suddenly it was no longer a game. His mind easily accept that the mouth onhis cock bringing such great pleasure was Josh’s. “Suck me, baby!” hecried out. He was hearing sounds of satisfaction. Some were his; somewere Josh’s.”Ohhh…! So good, Josh. Make your daddy feel good. Suck daddy’s cock.”He felt the lips and tongue make him even hornier. Then it happened. Hefelt his cock head swell slightly and groaned out, “I’m cumming!Nghhhh…” His cock exploded into “Josh’s” mouth which had stoppedsucking, allowing the several juicy spurts of cum to pour onto Erica’stongue. Now she was simply licking his sensitive head. Finished shepulled off of Frank’s flaccid cock, looked up at him, and with a smilesaid, “You really liked that didn’t you, honey?” She licked her lipsappreciatively.Erica had just closed Frank’s robe and sat upright again, when the slidingglass door opened and Josh stepped in. She rose without thinking and facedher son.Josh stopped, realizing that he’d just missed something important. Herrobe was hanging partially open exposing one breast but somehow it didn’tmatter that Josh glimpsed her bare breasts. With a gasp she saw herexposure, pretended a shocked realization and quickly pulled her robeclosed. She smiled at Josh, leaned over and kissed Frank sharing his semenwith him.”What happened” he asked. He felt that he’d missed something.”It’s nothing, dear,” she said calmly pulling her mouth from Franks. Shelicked a few drops of semen from his cheek. “Just helping daddy relax.”Unsatisfied with her answer, he looked from his mom to his dad and backagain.”What do you need, honey,” Erica asked him.”I came in for a drink of juice,” he said.”Too late. I just swallowed the last,” she said with a giggle.”Huh?” he asked quizzically. “There’s at least half a pitcher.””Oh.” Erica continued. “You mean orange juice. Yes. Plenty in thefridge.”Josh, still puzzled by her behavior, continued toward the refrigerator whenErica stopped him. “Give your dad a kiss,”she said pushing him lightlytoward Frank.Josh’s confusion increased but walked to where Frank was sitting, waitingfor him. He approached Frank who pulled him close so he could put his lipson Josh’s. Startled by this sudden change in his dad’s behavior, he triedto pull back. He couldn’t; his mom’s hands holding him against his dad’smouth.After a second more of resistance, he let it happen. He was kissing hisdad! Their tongues danced and Josh felt his heat rising. He wassimultaneously confused and delighted. He kissed long and deep. As he wasrecovering from this delicious mating of their mouths he felt hands on hisSpeedo. He pulled back to see his mom was sliding it down his legs.Without thinking he stepped out of it.He should have felt shame at knowing his mom was looking at him.Naked. But somehow the heat in his groin was rising and he didn’t care. Hewanted her to see his body. He felt her warm hand envelop his rising cock.That felt so good. Oh so good!He noticed idly that her robe was open again. Breasts and shavedpubes. The thin line between the lips. But what really caught his eyes wasthat his dad’s robe was open too. That cock he longed for was there lyinglazily across his thigh.”Go ahead, Josh,” his mom whispered into his ear. “Go ahead. You know youwant to suck your daddy’s prick. Now you can. Go ahead.” Seeing his dad’scock bare, waiting for his mouth was excruciatingly arousing. The feel ofhis mom’s hand slowly jacking him. All this was causing the sexual tensionin the room to grow. Josh reached out for his dad’s thick member andstepped forward to accept it, to suck.He looked into his dad’s eyes and saw acceptance. Frank noddedencouragement as Josh’s fingers closed around the rapidly growing cock.”Beautiful, isn’t it?” Erica whispered. “Go ahead. Kneel.”Josh felt himself lowering his body, kneeling as though his mom werecontrolling them. Eyes still on his father’s, he leaned forward, mouthopen to accept this hard rod of man flesh into his mouth.”That’s it, baby boy. Suck. Suck your daddy’s big cock.” Erica whisperedin his ear. “You know you want it. You’ve always wanted to suck him.”Josh felt his head nod, accepting the words.His lips had just closed around the massive mushroom head, when realitycame crashing back and hit Josh like a hammer, jolting him out of hisstupor. He yanked his head back from the deliciously throbbing cock hisfingers were wrapped around. He rose, frightened by the situation.”What’s going on?” he demanded, looking first at Frank, then at Erica. Hiseyes moved down to see his hand. Just for a fraction of a second, he didnot want to release this warm thing, skin like velvet, so soft. Yet thehardness he also felt, was rigid, hard, needing attention. He yanked hishand back, releasing Frank’s throbbing, hard cock which bounced up and downa few times.He backed away. “This is crazy,” he said breathing hard. “Parents aren’tsupposed to act like this. Making me kiss my dad. Making me almost suckhis cock.” Erica’s hand still held his own raging prick, pulsing with eachbeat of his heart. He pushed it away and took another step back. His facewas contorted by confusion and fear.”We didn’t make you do anything, honey.,” said Erica softly. “Nothing youdidn’t already want to do” He stared at her, his mind in a whirl. Yes, hehad wanted to suck Frank’s big cock. But not in front of his mother, forChrist sake.”We just gave you a gentle shove,” she continued. “It’s what you reallywanted, wasn’t it?””Yes… no..,” he stuttered. “But you…” Josh wiped his lips as thoughthis would make all that had happened in the last 60 seconds go away. Hisheart still begin a mad tattoo. The way they were acting. Mom’s openrobe. Dad’s too. What had he been doing?Frank sensed that Josh was getting too much, too quickly. He reached outto touch Josh’s shoulder. “Your mother… She didn’t see any pizza boxnor empty soda bottle. She guessed what you and Freddy did all lastevening.””We picked up everything. Just like you told us,” he said, tears beginningto well up in his eyes. He was feeling trapped.Erica slowly shook her head. “No pizza box in the trash, honey.”Erica reached out to pull him close. In his panicked state he fell intothe safety of his mother’s embrace. “Oh, mom, dad, I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”Her robe was still open and he felt her naked body against his own. Herhard nipples pressed into his soft boy flesh.”You’ve nothing to be sorry for, Josh. Your mom’s a smart lady. She canfigure out what’s going on.”Are you mad at me, mommy?” he asked with trepidation as he raised his faceto look at hers.She smiled and said, “Honey, I’m not mad. I can’t be mad. What you andFreddy did is normal. All boys get horny at your age. You and Freddy haveknown each other a long time. Your hormones are making you guys crazy forsex. If girls can’t or won’t help you, you turn to each other.”He stepped over to Frank and hugged him. “Thanks, dad. I’m glad you’renot mad. I love you. You too, mom. I love you both.””I… we… your mom and I, both love you too,” Frank said, hugging himback.He stepped back to look in their faces. “Then it’s OK for us to keep…uhm… you know?””On one condition,” she said looking at him sternly.”Anything,” he said.”Promise me you won’t go into any more chat rooms to talk with men, gay, orstraight.” Then as an afterthought she added, “Or bisexual.”His mouth moved soundlessly for a few seconds as if trying to form words ofprotest. But nothing came out.Erica broke in on his mouth flapping to say, “Look! Your dad and I agreethat you and Freddy can keep fucking and sucking but….” She paused thenwent on. “Only if you get out of the chat rooms. Is that clear?””Uh huh,” he said cowed by his mom’s emphatic use of those words.Her voice softened. The sternness of her face became the gentle one he wasused to seeing. “Honey. You need to cool your hormones. Stick withthoughts of Freddy. Get those others out of your mind. You and Freddyhave each other. Your mutual caring for each other and having sex tocement your friendship in a very special way. Chatting with some facelessguy who might want to hurt you is just, well, a pathetic outlet. In thelong run, you won’t find any happiness there.””Take the deal, son,” said his dad. “You ain’t gonna get a better one. Itis for your safety.”Josh’s face broke into a beatific smile. “Sure!” he said. “OK. I will. Ipromise.” He stood there between them almost delirious with relief thathis mom hadn’t exploded after learning her son is acting queer. Moms! Gofigure.”Now scoot,” said Erica smiling broadly. “But first take these.” Sheindicated his Speedos still lying on the floor.He stooped to pick them up, did scoot to the door, and was out in a second.They heard him shouting something to Freddy and assumed it was the goodnews.”That went well,” said Frank watching his son’s beautiful, young body as heheaded back out to the pool.Erica nodded then looking him in the eyes, said, “It did and answered otherquestions. I’ve noticed that you two seem to be a lot more buddy buddysince you had you dad-son talk.” She was watching him closely. “Part ofmy concerns are answered. Did anything come up about you and him.””I thought those were answered when we pulled down his defense and hesucked me,” Frank swallowed wondering how he could avoid lying about theirtouching and shower.&&&Frank was bisexual, very much so. She’d been initially shocked when heagreed to go down on James that one night when the club was still running.But as she watched, she realized that he liked doing this. He was anatural-born cock sucker. For the next four or five minutes he nursed thatpole even when James grunted out a warning. Watching her husband holdJames’s cock pour its juice into his mouth and throat, he didn’t release.Frank continued to nurse on it. When the cock finally slipped from betweenFrank’s lips he had such a dreamy, far-away look, she knew he’d found hisplace on the sexual scale. From this day forward she knew he’d alwayscrave cock, hard thick cock. She knew where he went on Wednesday eveningsand she let him for he was an honorable man. He’d not abandon her.&&&Her solution was keeping him satisfied and at home. Josh’s hormonedrenched body would always be available for his daddy’s cock and mouth.Her hopes were answered albeit not in the way she’d hoped.”What I’m asking, Frank, are you and Josh having sex in any way?” sheblurted out. “Don’t give me any bull shit. Just tell me what you and hehave done together so I can stop thinking that something is going on. Iwant to stop worrying that I’m in the dark.”Since things had gone so well with all the disclosures, Frank thought thebest path would be honesty. He told Erica how they’d gotten naked, fondledeach others cocks and went to shower and shoot off.This seemed to satisfy her. She was quiet for a moment. Then looked up athis face. “But you really want to have sex with your son, don’t you?”Honesty prevailed again. “I’m afraid I do.” he said. “I know it’s i*****land irresponsible, but I want to.” He looked into Erica’s eyes with such asad demeanor, that her heart melted. “At least I’ll know where you areevery day.” They both laughed.”Honey, I swear to you that there is no way I’d give up a lovely woman likeyou for a few cocks. I love you and want to be with you for as long as welive.”She had moved from her chair to sit on his lap, “Oh, Frank. I hope so.Now about this Josh and Freddy thing and how you fit in! As your wife andhis mother, I oughta be pissed learning what’s going on in my house. Twohomo boys and a bi husband. I’m counting on you, Frank, to be honest andkeep the light of whatever goes on among the three of you, and to sharethem with me.””Honey, you’ll always be at the top of my list. Nothing can change that.Not even erotic interactions with Josh.””And those other men you meet on Wednesday evening for your so-called cardnight?” she asked with a smirk on her face.Frank stared at her with his mouth hanging open for a split second. Heclosed it and tried to appear to just be an innocent accused of someundisclosed crime. “What… what… uhm… what about, my card night?””I’ve known for years, right after you began going out on Wednesdays in theevening,” she began. “Somehow things didn’t seem quite right. One nightyou came in and kissed me. Your breath had an odd flavor mixed in with thebeer.”Frank’s brow knitted in confusion. When he came in from a Wednesday cardevening and she was still awake, he’d kiss her.”So I talked with one of the other wives. She was gentle when sheexplained that you guys have a sex orgy. Not much in the way of cards.The unusual flavor? It’s cum.” She continued to gaze at him. Silencestretched out between them so she spoke again. “I know that you’re acloset cock sucker and I’m sure you’re using condoms for more but it’s OK.On the bright side I don’t have to contend with another woman.” Shelowered her face to his and kissed him deeply.When their kiss broke, he looked into her eyes and smiled. “Thank you,Erica. You don’t know how relieved I am to know you won’t leave me.””You’ve always been a model husband aside from your homosexual Wednesdayactivities. I hope that you’re not on the internet, chatting with gaymen!” she stated emphatically, and with a real urgency.”None. Never did. Never will. Once a week on card night is a satisfactorytension breaker.”Their conversation was halted as Josh and Freddy came in, and walked overto Frank and Erica. “Mr. and Mrs. K, thanks for not being mad at Josh andme. We like each other a lot. I don’t know what I’d do if you told us tostop.””I suspect that like most teenagers who think they know more than theirmoms and dads, that you’d just keep on doing it but in secret. This way,your affair is open and we know where you are and who you are with,” saidErica. “I don’t agree that you should be involved with boys when there areso many pretty girls out there.””Mom,” said Josh. “We still like girls!” He looked at Freddy who noddedin agreement. “We want girl friends, but I don’t know about getting one.””Well, then,” said Erica, “Your dad can help you with that. And I’m sure,Freddy, that your dad can help you. Don’t be afraid to talk to him. Yourdad, Josh, is a real lady’s man. He got me from all the other women whowanted him. Right, honey?” she kissed him quickly on the lips.Frank grinned and nodded enthusiastically as he hugged Erica. “Yup, when Imet your mom, there was an instant spark. We hit it off right away and Inever looked at another woman again.””Well, we’re going upstairs to get out of these wet suits and take ashower,” Josh said taking Freddy’s hand. “Right, boy friend?” Freddygrinned and they ran off together.”Isn’t that sweet,” said Erica watching them head up the stairs.”Sure is,” Frank agreed. “They do make a cute couple, don’t they.””Sadly, they do,” sighed Erica. “I’m hoping this is just a passing phase.I want to have grand k**s one day.””You know,” whispered Frank into her ear. “We could… uhm… have anotherk**, just in case. Like an insurance policy?”She giggled at the sexy thought and asked, “Do you mean that? Anotherk**?”Frank smiled and gazed into her eyes. “I do. The real question is whetheryou want to go through those days of pregnancy, and all the other problemsthat come with a new baby.”She said nothing, simply listened.”We’re still young enough. Many couples wait until middle age to have ac***d. So…” he let the sentence dangle.”Tell you what,” she said getting off of his lap. “I’ll give it somehonest thinking for a few days and we can talk later. I’m going to go fora swim. How about you?” she pulled off her robe displaying the body Frankcraved and walked to the door. “You coming?” she said in a very sultryvoice and looking back over her shoulder. Frank jumped to his feet andfollowed her out the door. Dropping his robe on a chaise lounge, he doveinto the water to catch up with his sexy wife. End of Part 4That worked out well, didn’t it. Erica is satisfied knowing the truthabout her son and her husband. Both boys and Frank are secure in knowingthat Erica fully approved. Opens a bunch of doors, doesn’t it.