Date: Thu, 2 Dec 2004 00:39:57 EST From: FerretJohn@aol.com Subject: Family Secrets There's a secret my dad has, one he tries farely hard to keep hidden from me, but it's a secret I know nonetheless. I'm pretty sure mom knows his secret quite well and has a similar secret of her own, and while I'm sure the two of them share their secrets together, still they try to keep it away from both me and my little sister Holly. But what they don't know is that not only do I know their secrets but I have a secret too. And now I'm fifteen, and I've decided that this summer, at our annual father/son camping trip, these secrets are going to come out into the open. Every mid-June us guys pack up and go to this remote lake for a weekend camping trip, you can practically set your calenders by it. It's just me and dad, along with dad's best friend Alan, and his son, my best friend, Mike. Dad and Alan had been going to this lake forever, ever since they were our age. We usually stay for four or five days, during which Mike and I are encouraged to go swimming or explore on our own, leaving dad and Alan to share their secrets. But me and Mike know what they've been doing and this year we were going to bust them. Finally the day came and we loaded up the truck and headed off to the lake, Mike and I almost bursting in anticipation over what was to come. Two hours on the highway and back roads brought us to the little dirt road which led to our traditional spot, the same spot we've been using forever, and a bumpy half-hour later we were there. It was a beautiful site, remote and heavily wooded with a winding path that led to a fair-sized lake about a hundred yards away. By the time we got there and set up camp it was aboiut noon. We had some lunch then Mike and I looked at each other and quietly acknowledged it was time, so we grabbed the raft and told our dads that we were going swimming. Our dads told us that they were going to clean up and finish setting up the camp and told us to have fun. Little did they know we intended to have more fun than they expected. Mike and I took the raft abour halfway down the path, then, looking back to make sure we were out of eyesight, darted off to the side. Leaving the raft there, we quietly made our way back to the camp. Quiet as mice we made our way through the bushes to the outside of camp and hid behind a thick bush, and, barely holding in our excitement, we looked in as our fathers began sharing their secrets. At first it all looked quiet and normal with our dads cleaning up the lunch and finishing up the camp just as they said, bullshitting about this and that as they did. Then it started. Just as they finished up, the two smiled and looked down the trail, as if seeing if we were coming up, then the two moved together and embraced. My dad took Alan by the waist while Alan wrapped his arms around my dad's shoulders and neck. They smiled, talking quietly, their faces just inches from each other, then the two men kissed. Their lips met, then met again, and we could see their mouths open as they sucked in each others tongue. Alan's hands cupped the back of my dads head as my dad reached down and cupped Alan's ass through his jeans. Me and Mike looked at each other and grinned. Our two dads had tried to keep their affair secret from us but they weren't anywhere near as clever about it as they liked to think. Every trip here they'd taken every opportunity possible to do it in the woods, while we'd been quietly spying on them. As I said, I'm sure mom knows all about their activities out here, both our moms actually, and even now are taking the opportunity to get in some lesbian activity of their own. I'm also farely sure Holly and Mke's older sister Rebecca have some fun plans for them as well (but that's a tale for later). The two of us watched as our dads continued kissing while pulling off each others shirt. Alan worked construction and even though he owns the company now he still works the high steel whenever he can, and while my dad is a bank exec, he practically conducts all his business out of the corporate gym, so both our dads are in really great shape and look incredible in the buff. The two continued sucking each others tongues for another minute, their hands roaming over each others bare chests, then dad began kissing his way down Alan's neck and pects. His tongue worked around his nipples for half a minute then began moving further down, all the while his hands worked at the buckle of Alan's shorts. Mike and I looked at each other and grinned, and as the two of us looked at each other I couldn't help but once again admire how cute Mike was. His father was of Nordic descent with the trademark thick blond hair, but his mother was Japanese and the wet dream of every boy on the block (and some of the girls too). Mike of course inherited an even amount of both their looks, most especially his mothers eyes. He was a really beautiful kid with a gorgeous smile. Mike started to turn back to our dads but I quickly pulled him into a hug and a kiss. We licked each others lips briefly then, smiling, turned back to our dads. Alan's shorts dropped to the ground and Alan stood there in just his briefs as my dad kissed his stomach and wrapped his hand around the stiff bulge. Alan moaned as dad squeezed and pulled on his bulge, then reached into his briefs and pulled them down, freeing Alan's thick hairy dick. Dad grabbed Alan's thick meat and began slowly stroking the shaft, kissing just above the hairline of the base. But then, just as dad was about to take that marvelelous meat into his mouth, Alan pulled him up for some more frenching. Mike and I looked at each other again and grinned some more as his father began working on removing my fathers shorts. I wrapped my arm around Mike and brought him in for another, even deeper kiss of our own. Our lips touched and touched again, my tongue went out and brushed his lips which parted immediately to let it in. We sucked each others tongue for several seconds, enjoying the taste. Then our lips parted, joined one more time, then, grinning, looked back at our fathers. Both our fathers were now completely naked and in each others arms, both holding onto and stroking the others thick hard cock, still completely oblivious to the fact that their sons were just ten feet away watching them. Both men must have been a good 10" in length and just as thick as the others. Kissing Alan's neck one more time dad got back onto his knees and began kissing and licking the underside of his best friends dick. He sucked on the hairy blond balls for several seconds then ran his tongue up the shaft, eliciting a loud moan of pleasure from Mike's dad. Then, reaching the top, dad sucked the big mushroom head into his mouth. As dad began working his mouth around the head of his best friends cock, pulling out even more loud moans, I felt my best friend begin to stroke my raging hard-on through my swim trunks. Smiling, I turned to Mike and bent in to take his lips again. I've kissed quite a few people over the last three years, both guys and girls, but without a doubt, Mike is my favorite. I never get tired of his sweet mouth, or his hard meat for that matter. While sucking on his tongue, I reached into Mike's trunks and began jacking on his meat. Like our dads, our dicks are near identical too. Both about 7" and pretty thick for our age. We both have no doubts that we'll each be the equals of our dads by the times we reach adulthood. Mike smiled as I worked his dick with my hand and pulled off my t-shirt. The two of us then seperated then, just long enough to help each other off with our trunks. Now completely naked too, we wrapped our arms around each other, and a hand around each others dick, and turned our attentions back onto our fathers. Dad was really getting into the blowjob, his head bobbed up and down on Alan's cock, sometimes quick and sometimes slow, and judging by the expression of pure extacy on Alan's face dad was really good. As we watched, dad took one hand off Alan's thick cock and ran it along the crack of his ass, finally finding and playing with Alan's rectum. Then dad inserted his finger into Alan's asshole, and Alan gave an even greater groan and pumped his hips in time both with my dads finger and his mouth. In short time dad's mouth came off his lovers cock and moved back down the shaft to suck on Alan's big hairy balls. Their eye's met and both men began laughing merrily as dad moved his mouth back up to once again swallow Alan's pole. Soon Alan's knees began to buckle and he slid to the ground, dad's mouth firmly clamped on his cock all the way down. Behind the bush, Mike and I grinned at each other again, jacking on each others hard-ons and getting horny as hell. I sucked onto Mike's lips again, running my other hand down along the crack of his ass, just fingering his hole, before we returned our attentions to our fathers. As my dad continued sucking up Alan's cock he began twisting his body around, positioning himself so Alan could get to his dick. As quickly as he could, Mike's dad took my dad's stiff cock between his lips and we watched grinning as our fathers 69ed each other hungrily. We watched them working each others pricks for near a minute, then I touched Mike to get his attention. It was time. We had talked about this many times since last years trip, discussing and planning what we were going to do. I asked Mike one last time if he was ready to do this, he looked at our dads sucking each other in the clearing, then looked at me, grinning, and nodded Yes. It was time for the secret to come out. So, taking Mike by the hand, we stood up, and, naked, arm in arm, we walked out of the bush. We stood there for several seconds while our dads continued to work on each others dicks. Finally Alan noticed us standing there and poked my dad to get his attention. To say that they were startled was an understatement. They sat there on the ground for nearly a minute, trying to figure out what to say. Their fifteen year old sons had just walked into them having gay sex, how do they respond? But then, slowly, the full scene began to hit them. Their fifteen year old sons had walked in on them, their fifteen year old sons, who were both as naked as they were, arms around each others waists, both sporting sizable grins and even more sizable erections. Full comprehension finally set in and both our dads barked out a laugh of surprise and amazement and, getting up, took us in their arms and hugged us.tight. I pressed my body tight against my dad., feeling for the first time his hard hairy chest on mine and thick cock pressed on my stomach. I really wanted to take that thick monster into my own mouth and see if it tasted as good as I thought it did. But I knew first there had to be A Talk. Not even bothering to cover up, the four of us sat down on the ground for some full explanations. Both we and our fathers had many questions and we all answered them with full honesty. Our answers: We had known about them for over five years, we had started "playing" with each other shortly after catching them, no we're not gay, but we are bi, we've both fucked several girls as well as several different guys and we like both just fine. Yes, I've fucked Mike and eaten his cum and he's done the same to me, of all our lovers we're each our favorites, and we we've been planning on coming out to them for over a year now. Our dad's answers: they should've figured out what we were up to, now that they thought of it there were plenty of hints, they've been fucking each other since they were our age, in fact ever since they caught their fathers using the trips to have some fun of their own too, only difference was they had never come out to their dads, yes they're bi too and they both love our mothers very much, yes our mothers know and are bi too, they're probably taking the time to have some lesbian play even now, they didn't really mean to keep their affairs a big secret, they've been meaning to sit us down for a talk for some time now, but never really got around to it, always deciding to wait "until they were a little older". So, who have we had sex with, they asked. I answered Tanisha Taylor, for one (that pretty black cheerleader? Way to Go, son! [high five!] That's my boy!). Mr. Reynolds, Mike answered (the math teacher? They never woulda thought. Both dads made mental notes to "talk" with him). Mrs. Carson, I said (we helped her with her lawn, she was a REALLY good tipper). Who else? Quietly Mike said Rebecca. Alan looked at him, stunned. "You fucked your own sister?" Rebecca was a year older than us and is a major hotty, also a major sex freak who not only initiated the sex with the both of us, introducing us to the pleasures of sex with girls, but who loved watching us fuck each other too. As we talked about all this and other things I sidled up closer to dad, wanting to get closer to his wonderful tool. Then dad asked the million-dollar question: Why did we decide to reveal ourselves this year? Well, we told them that we'd been watching them screwing each other for five years now, both here and at home, and every time we watched it made us fucking hot and got us screwing even harder. We'd been talking about the possibility of coming out for a couple years, maybe joining in on the fun, and it was just this year that we finally psyched ourselves up to do it. And with that I boldly reached over and wrapped my hand around my dad's fat cock. It was hot and heavy and fabulous and in seconds was rock hard again. Dad smiled at me and pulled me in for a kiss, not the chaste little fatherly kiss like we did when I was little, but a full-on passionate lip-lock. I felt his tongue push on my lips and immediately opened up to let it in. It made contact with mine and I melted as I sucked on his mouth. I honestly didn't know who was the better kisser, my dad or Mike (actually Tanisha was the best but I'm talking among guys here). As I sucked on his tongue I felt dad's hand caress my chest and run down over my stiff prick, around my balls, and finally underneath to finger my asshole. I sighed at the feel of his finger on my rectum as his lips moved down to my neck. Right next to us I saw Mike already on his knees, his father's thick cock bobbing in his mouth. That was Mike, I smiled, never one to waste time. Dad's tongue ran down my chest and stomach, stopping only briefly at my nipples. When his tongue touched the tip of my dick I felt it jump in anticipation, excitement filling my belly at what was coming. Then his lips encicled the head and sucked it in. It was even more wonderful than I had imagined, dad ran his mouth up and down my shaft like the pro cocksucker he was and I was in total heaven. While I was being blown by my father Mike had stopped swallowing his dad's dick and was busily pumping it with his hand while hungrily tonguing his asshole. That was Mike's specialty, he never failed to get me off by licking my hole like that, and I could really tell by the look of joy on Alan's face that he was amazed by his son's skill. That made me hungry too, so, forcing my dad off my dick, I scooted around to the back, getting my dad on to his hands and knees, then, spreading his cheeks, inserted my tongue. The taste was exquisite, not quite as good as a girls pussy, of course, but still more than acceptable. Dad moaned loudly as my tongue slipped in and out of his rectum and he reached down and began stroking his own cock as I ate on. While I continued to tongue-fuck my dad Mike and Alan decided to break off their love-making and come over to us. Alan took my dad's hard-on in hand and kissed him deeply as he stroked his pole, meanwhile Mike came around to me and began kissing along my neck and back while inserting his finger into my asshole. The four of us sucked, stroked, and fingered each other like this for several minutes, then, breaking away from my father I turned and wrapped my hands around Mike back and through his hair, kissing him deeply and feeling him respond in kind, feeling our cocks rub against each other. Our dads grinned at our deep, romantic kiss then continued to suck on each others mouths and necks. After we finally separated I returned to my father's hard cock, and, taking the shaft in hand, opened my mouth wide and sucked the huge, fat head down. Over the last couple years I gained a bit of reputation of being an accomplished cocksucker, having repeatedly blown not only Mike and Mr. Reynolds but several other regulars, Tanisha's dad Marcus Taylor included. It's a reputation I'm quite proud of (Mr. Taylor in paricular was hung like a frikkin horse, not at all easy to work on, but incredibly satisfying if successful), and judging by the groan coming from my dad as I worked his thick tool, my reputation was still very safe. But for my part, of all the cocks I've had so far, easily the tastiest was my dad's, even Mike's didn't compare. I pumped his meat in and out of my mouth hungrily, savoring every inch, working my tongue around the head, and feeling my fathers strong hands running through my hair, guiding me along and his hips bounced along, thrusting in time to my actions. While all this was going on Mike was on his hands and knees, moaning loudly as he took his turn having his asshole eaten out by his father. He was really enjoying it, I could tell. As I continued to sucking faster and hungrier on my dad's cock, I felt his balls begin to tighten, his thrusting and breathing become harder, and I knew he would soon explode. I'd been wanting this for over a year now, the chance to taste my fathers cum, to feel it splashing down my throat and into my stomach, and I sucked all the harder, eager to make it happen. For his part, dad knew how to hold it in, sustain the pleasure, but even he couldn't withstand my skills for long, and within a minute my fondest dream came true as dad's moaning rasp became a yell of passion and his cock exploded into my mouth. The tatse was incredible, better than anything I fantasized, better than any drop of cum I've ever tasted, even Mike's. The first blast filled my mouth and before I knew it his cock burst out of my mouth and shot all over my face. I swallowed quickly and stuffed his cock back into my mouth, only to be filled with another huge wave. It seemed he had an endless supply tucked in his balls. I swallowed as fast as I could, enjoying every drop, and still some dribbled out of my lips and down my chin. Finally an end came to the load and reluctantly I let his cock slide from my lips. I looked up at my dad, smiling, and he took one look at me and began to laugh. Looking over at Mike and Alan I found them laughing and pointing at me too, and I quickly realized why. My face was absolutely covered with my dad's jism. Grinning, I dabbed at my cheeks and licked some of the cum off my fingers. Mike and Alan laughed kept laughing at the sight of me but then came over to either side of me and began licking the cum off my face themselves, Mike whispering `Tasty!' in my ear as he licked. Then Mike locked his lips on mine and allowed me to take the remaining sperm off his tongue. Meanwhile my dad had gotten down and began returning the favor to me, sucking on my dick for all he was worth. And I thoight I was a good cocksucker! Compared to my dad I was a freakin' amateur. The pleasure of his lips wrapped around my pole was intence, and he rid the shaft up and down it just got better. And as if dad's lips weren't enough I had Mike working his lips along my neck and back while his father was sucking on my nipples. I tried my very best to prolong this, to think baseball, wrestling, anything, but it was no use. The pressure mounted in my balls like crazy, and within a minute I let out a loud yell and shot my load deep idown my dad's throat. Unlike me, he swallowed it all, not spilling a drop, and when I spurt my last drop and came down from one of the most intence highs ever, my dad was there with his lips on mine, letting me taste the last lingering drops of semen still on his tongue. As dad held me in his arms, helping me down from the incredible high, I noticed Mike get an evil grin across his face, a grin I was most familiar with. He was planning something cute. Sure enough, Mike whispered something into his fathers ear and his father grew a bit of an evil grin too. Dad looked up at them just as they came up to us and began gently pushing us onto our backs. Mike then straddled my legs, lifting my hips up, while Alan did the same to my dad, and it was quite obvious what they were going to do. Mike and his dad worked almost in unison, jacking on their dicks and rubbing a bit of spit around our sphinctors, then, taking aim, father and son pushed their cocks into our asses. Mike is a fantastic lover, he and I have been practicing our craft for three years, as often as we can, and I have to say I love getting fucked by him more than any other guy I've let fuck me, and not surprisingly he's also the guy I love fucking the most (if there were any equal it would be Tanisha [more on that later]). And now, as he slid in and out of my asshole, with my very own father right by my side, holding my hand as he got reamed by Mike's father, it was even better than any other time ever. I was in heaven, grunting in pleasure as I felt all seven inches of Mike's cock pushing deep into me. To my side dad's face was screwed up in pleasure as he was hammered by Alan's thick monster, and through the fog of my extacy I wondered, as good as it is being fucked by Mike with our three years of constant screwing, how much better it must be for Alan and dad who've been screwing for over thirty. Every thrust into my ass was sheer pleasure and I was grunting loudly, begging Mike to slam it in harder. To my side dad was nearly screaming with each thrust of Alan's. Hand in hand, dad and I bucked and grunted as we took every inch of our respective lovers cocks up our asses. And we weren't the only grunting people here either, as Mike and Alan worked furiously on us, pushing as hard as they could into our rectums. Father and son fucked us harder and harder, mirroring each others thrusts and pulls, both yelling in pleasure, until finally neither could hold back any longer, yelling loudly, almost simultaneously shot their loads deep into our asses. Finally spent, the two collapsed right next to us. The four of us laid there for several minutes, quietly kissing and petting each other, enjoying our respective highs. Finally, laughing, we all staggered to our feet and headed for a little clean-up. We talked quite a bit about the newfound turn in our lives, about what happened and what was going to happen and secrets no longer held. Our clothes remained disgarded for the rest of the camping trip, our bags remained unpacked as we determined to enjoy each others naked bodies as often as possible. And enjoy them we did. Over the next four days the four of us continued our adventures, exploring each other in every way possible. That very night, just after dinner, Mike and I finally had our dream fulfilled as we were bent on the ground and fucked by our fathers. The feeling of my very own dad's 10-inch cock sliding up my asshole was fabulous, one of the all-time best fucks I've ever had, and matched only a short time later by me getting to slide my cock up my fathers ass. The next day we took a long swim and fucked in the lake, and that night the four of us got into a blowjob contest, with Mike and me seeing who could bring off each others father the fastest. It was a close race but I won, shooting Alan's sperm all over my face just a few seconds before my dad sprayed Mike, and dad held up the family honor in round 2, bringing off Mike before I came over Alan's face. During the third day we had some unexpected visitors: Two camp rangers, a man and a woman, who wandered in while we were in the middle of another fuck-fest. The guy, Will, was a good looking stud who turned out to be as much of a bisexual horndog as any of us, and his partner, Tammy, was a sweet young beauty, blond with a very nice C-cup who found four guys, make that five with her partner, fucking in the woods a Major turn-on, almost as big a turn-on as being fucked by five well hung guys at the same time. By the end of the day Will, and especially Tammy, drove off very satisfied. All good things come to an end, though, and towards noon on the fourth day it was time to pack up and head home. We started the day with one last, long four-way fuck-fest, one more time of feeling my dad's strong, thick meat fucking my ass in the middle of the woods then it was time to finally get dressed and go. As we headed down the road Mike got kinky and, with our dads looking from the front seats and laughing, decided to ride my dick down the highway. As he was fucking himself on my meat we passed a trucker who saw perfectly well what we were doing. The two of us laughed as he blew his horn and gave us a thumbs-up. Finally we pulled into our driveway where we found Susan's (Mike's mom) car. We walked into the kitchen where we found not a soul, but in the living room we found several articles of clothing scattered of various sizes. We also heard some sounds coming from the master bedroom upstairs, sounds that were very familiar. With knowing grins on all our faces we snuck upstairs and quietly opened the door. There we saw a sight that made all four of our pants suddenly tent. Sitting stark naked on the bed, her huge and succulent DD breasts gently swaying as her face was buried between the legs of my equally naked 13-year-old sister Holly. Holly's just-developing body looked incredibly erotic as she quietly heaved and sighed as her mother ate her young pussy. However, the real sight, the sight that made all four of our jaws drop, was at the end of the bed, where Mike's mother, who I have always known as an incredibly beautiful but reserved and dignified Japanese woman was bent over the bed-post, wearing a tight leather corset that ended just below her small, petite golden breasts, her hands chained to the pole and yelling loudly as her sixteen-year-old daughter fucked her in the ass with a huge black strap-on dildo. It didn't take long for them to realize that we were there, and when they all stopped their fabulous lovemaking and stared at us we broke down into major laughter for several minutes before finally recovering enough to strip down and join them. As I predicted, we guys weren't the only ones who'd been revealing secrets.