A Sexual Life
by Daddy's Boy

This story was told to me by an online friend about his childhood. I have no way of knowing if it is completely true or not, but I took notes for him and decided to write it as he requested. There were gaps of time that he couldn't remember and I decided to fill them in to keep the story going. So parts of the story I know are fiction. The story is about his sexual upbringing and contains a lot of sex between men and boys and occasionally incest. I know that this stuff isn't legal everywhere and not everyone likes this kind of story but for those of you who do here it is.

A Sexual Life - Chapter 10 (The Final Chapter)

CODES: M/M, M/t, M/b, t/b, b/b, masturbation, oral, rimming, anal, felching

Things went on that way for a while. Grandfather didn't get the apartment they'd gone to look at which meant that they'd be staying with us for a while longer. For the most part I didn't really care about that. Sure I liked it better when it was just me, Warner, Dad, Mary and Jake but it wasn't the worst that could happen. Although I did get a surprise a few nights later. Warner was in our bathroom for some reason with the door locked. I guessed it was so that Jordan didn't walk in on him, but really had to go. It was some time in the night and I was as quiet as I could be on the stairs. I got to the bathroom all right. It was on the way back that I heard them.

Grandfather and Uncle Jeff slept in the living room on the couch and an air mattress. I walked over to the living room doorway to listen to what they had to say. Now I'm glad I did. I could see them and what surprised me was that Uncle Jeff was lying on his back on the air mattress. Grandfather was between Jeff's legs. My uncle's ankles were over my grandfather's shoulders. They were both naked and it didn't take a genius to figure out what they were doing.

"We have to be quiet," Grandfather said in a soft voice. "If we wake Mary we're in for it."

"I gotta have it, Dad," said Uncle Jeff. "Brice won't care."

"No but Mary will," Grandfather said firmly. "She don't know what goes on in our family."

"Even though her own son is now a part of it?" Uncle Jeff asked.

"Warner only had sex with Dave that one time," Grandfather said.

"But he was having sex with Brice pretty regular until Brice married his mom," Uncle Jeff pointed out.

"Now he's fucking Christian," said Grandfather, shocking me that he knew about that.

"That Christian sure is a good looking kid," said Uncle Jeff. "Looks a lot older than he is, too."

"Brice says he's got a man's dick on him," Grandfather said.

"Brice isn't fucking him?" Uncle Jeff asked. "I mean if Warner's fucking the boy then Brice should be too. He's his son after all."

"Brice says Christian doesn't like him much," Grandfather said.

"I noticed that he's a little cold to Brice," said Uncle Jeff. "He's sweet as candy to Mary though."

"Brice said there's a lot we don't know," said Grandfather. "He told me to leave the boy alone."

"Are you gonna?"

"When have I ever let one of my sons boss me around?" Grandfather asked with a chuckle. "Christian has no reason to be angry with me. I'll show him soon just what it is to be his grandpa's special boy."

I left them then. I couldn't decide if I was mad or what. I knew that if my grandfather even tried to lay a finger on me he'd be sorry. What I couldn't figure was if I should say something to my dad about what I'd heard and seen or not. One thing was for certain though. Grandfather was just like everyone else. I hated him now. I just had to figure out how to keep him from doing anything that would hurt me.

It started the next morning. When I got upstairs for breakfast my Grandfather was at the table. He talked to me about school and little things while I glared back at him. Mary noticed right away and started talking to my grandfather to keep him from talking to me. When my dad came in and noticed what was happening I was actually happy with him for telling my grandfather to leave me alone for a while. He had no idea why I was acting this way toward my grandfather. I'd have told him if he'd asked. Of course I would have demanded to talk to him in private. Grandfather was right about Mary. I didn't want her to know what was going on.

I went to school and forgot about it for a while. The pattern continued for weeks. They still hadn't found an apartment or house that they could afford. Uncle Jeff had found a job, but Grandfather was living on his retirement and I guess that wasn't an awful lot of money. Jordan continued to bunk with me and Warner and our trips across the street to play with Danny and Ray continued. It was nice to have sex over there but even though I'd suck Danny's dick I didn't touch Ray or allow him to touch me. We got to the fucking part pretty quickly though. Ray would fuck Danny while Warner would fuck me right beside him. That's as far as I'd let it go so far.

Things with my grandfather came to a head when the snow began to melt. He came downstairs while I was putting away my clean laundry. He sat on the bed and watched me for a few minutes and I wondered what was going to happen. I'd made up my mind about what to say and do if he tried anything. At first it was just waiting for it to happen. Then when it did I was shocked for some reason. I turned from hanging shirts to find his pants around his knees and his hard dick in his hand. He was smiling at me when I looked up at his face.

"Why don't you put all of that down and show Grandpa a good time?" he said, grinning at me like an idiot.

"No I don't think so," I said calmly. "You need to pull your pants back up and leave my bedroom."

"Now that's no way to talk to your grandfather," he said. His voice told me that he was at least a little irritated by what I'd said.

"Well I'm going to start screaming in a minute," I said. "Then I'm going to go to school tomorrow and tell my teacher all about this and what you and Uncle Jeff do and talk about when you think everyone is asleep. So if you don't pull up your pants and get out of here you can find out what they do to old men in prison who try to fuck their grandsons."

"You little shit," he nearly growled.

"DAD!" I screamed, and he actually looked shocked. Hadn't I warned him? "DAD!"

Grandfather was on his feet, pulling his pants up by the time I screamed for my dad again. He was fastening his belt when Dad came in to the room. He looked from his father to me and back for a few minutes before he finally just sighed and asked me what had happened.

"Your son threatened to tell a teacher about us," Grandfather snapped.

"No," I said. "I said I would tell a teacher about you. I told you to pull your pants up and leave my room. I'm not going to have sex with you. You're the one who decided to push it."

"Dad," said my father quickly.

"I think I should go and stay with my grandparents until Grandfather and Uncle Jeff find a house or whatever," I said. "I don't trust him."

"I told you to leave Chris alone, Dad," said my father. "You wouldn't listen. He will tell, you know?"

"You need to get your boy in hand, Brice," said my grandfather.

I walked out of the bedroom after that. I went straight up the stairs and called my uncle. Jed said he'd be there as soon as he could. I told him that I was coming to stay with them until my grandfather and Uncle Jeff found a place of their own. I was really surprised to learn that Jeff and Jed were together. Uncle Jed said he would come for me and I left it at that. I went back downstairs to get a bag full of clothes and my school work.

My dad and grandfather weren't in my room when I got there. I heard them in the laundry room arguing over me. I just packed my bag and went back upstairs to wait for Uncle Jed. When I got to the living room Warner came in the front door. He looked at my bag and then sat down beside me on the couch and asked me what was going on. I told him what had happened with Grandfather and that I had called Uncle Jed to come and get me.

"You can't leave," he said as soon as I had finished talking.

"It's only until Grandfather and Uncle Jeff find a place of their own," I said. "I won't stay here with that man in the house."

My dad and grandfather came in then. I just glared at my grandfather until he left the room. Dad asked me how far things had gotten and I told him everything. I told him and Warner what I'd seen and heard the night I'd spied on Grandfather and Uncle Jeff and I told him that I had already called Uncle Jed and he was on his way. He seemed a little mad about that, but I didn't care. I wasn't mad at my father. I was actually pretty happy with him because he'd told Grandfather to leave me alone. It wasn't my dad's fault that his father didn't listen. I told him so and he seemed to calm down.

"I don't want you to have to leave your home though," he said.

"It's only until they're gone, Dad," I said. "I promise I'll come home when they're gone, but I never want to even see Grandfather again."

"Chris, he's your grandfather," he said, giving me that pleading look.

"Yes and he wants to fuck me," I said. I didn't try to keep the bite out of my voice. I may have been a child but I knew what I was talking about. "I know that you grew up in a family where everyone had sex with everyone else. I get that, Dad, and I don't have anything to say about it. What I do have to say is I decide who and when. I say what I'm going to do with someone and what I'm not. I won't put up with anyone who tries to tell me what I have to do when it comes to sex. I like the sex I've been having, but I won't have sex with just anyone just because they want to have sex with me. He wasn't going to give me the right to say no. That means he's a bad person as far as I'm concerned and I never want anything to do with him again."

Uncle Jed showed up then and my discussion with my father was over. He didn't try to stop me when I picked up my bag and followed Uncle Jed out to his Jeep. I didn't even speak to Uncle Jeff as he got out and headed for the house. Uncle Jed gave me a look but didn't say anything until were were in the Jeep and driving away from my father's house. I was just happy to be getting away from my grandfather.

"Are you going to tell me what's going on?" Uncle Jed asked as he drove.

"Grandfather decided that I was going to have sex with him no matter what," I said. "I told him that if he didn't leave me alone I'd tell my teacher. I heard him and Uncle Jeff talking while they were having sex a while ago and Grandfather told Uncle Jeff that even though my dad said to leave me alone he was going to have me anyway. So I told my dad that I didn't want to live in the house with them. When they find a place and move out I'll go home."

"Did he touch you?" Uncle Jed asked. I could see the muscles in his jaw tightening so I knew that what I'd said had made him mad.

"No," I said and then went on to tell him exactly what had happened in my room. He was quiet as I told him and for a few minutes afterward.

"I'm going to have a long talk with your dad and your Grandfather about this," he said as we pulled up in front of my grandparents' house. "You should know that your mom has moved back in."

"I don't care," I sighed. "I'm here to be with you, Grams and Gramps."

"All right," he said as we got out and I carried my bag into the house.

I got a hug and a kiss from Grams and then a hug from Gramps. I went straight down to the basement to put my stuff away. I wasn't down there long before my mother came down. She just stood there and watched as I put my clothes in the plastic zip closet and my school books on the little desk Uncle Jed had made for me. When I sat down and opened a text book she decided she'd waited long enough.

"What happened?" she asked.

I said nothing to this. I got out my notebook and got busy with my math problems. She asked me again what had happened but after I didn't answer her the second time she went upstairs and left me alone. I got all of my homework done and then went to take my shower. Uncle Jed came down and sat on the little bench by the dryer and talked to me while I showered. The shower was open without walls so he could see me. For some reason that made me feel good. I knew that I probably had no chance of having any kind of sex with Uncle Jed, but I sure wanted to all of a sudden. It should have made me think about things. I should have thought about why I was so eager for sex with Uncle Jed when I didn't even want my grandfather to touch me. I should have but I didn't. I just thought about how much I wanted to be with Uncle Jed. I thought about how Warner had told my dad that Uncle Jed had a big dick. I'd never seen a dick bigger than Ray's before. I wondered if Uncle Jed's was bigger than Ray's.

The thought of that caused my own dick to get hard. I thought about turning around so that Uncle Jed wouldn't see, but then I realized he was already looking straight at it. The smirk on his handsome face told me that he'd figured out that he was at least in some way responsible for the state of my erection. I stood there under the shower spray, letting the water run over my body. The sponge was still in my left hand as I stared back at my uncle. I could see that his own dick was making a very large bulge in his jeans. Then I jumped slightly as I saw that it had pushed through the leg of his underpants and was now filling out down the side of his inner thigh. Wow it looked huge!

"That's quite the dick you got, Chris," he said, and his voice sounded strange.

I just smiled at him as I felt my entire face flame with embarrassment. He got up and walked away after that. Then I heard him go up the stairs. I quickly washed the rest of my body, lathered my hair and then rinsed completely and turned the water off. I was dry and in bed in the dark before too much longer. I couldn't get the image of his dick lying down his inner thigh as he sat there on the bench out of my head. My own dick was painfully hard. I wrapped my hand around it and felt it pulse. I sucked in a breath as I began to stroke. Then I stopped when I heard something. It sounded like someone was on the stairs.

The basement was so dark that I couldn't see anything. But then I felt a hand pulling my cover off my body. Then the hand wrapped around my own which was still clutching my dick. He said only one word which was, "Please." Then I took my hand away and Uncle Jed leaned over and put his mouth on me. I laid back and closed my eyes. It felt so good to have him sucking my dick. Then I suddenly remembered the monster in his pants. I reached out and felt it for the first time. He moaned around my dick when I tried to put my hand around his dick while it was still resting against his inner thigh. Without taking his mouth off of me he quickly unbuckled his belt, unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and shoved his jeans and underwear down. His dick shot up like a spring. I gripped it and couldn't get my hand all the way around it. I began to stroke it, trying to match my strokes to his bobbing on my own dick. I was in heaven and I didn't want it to ever end.

But end it did. I nearly cried out when my orgasm began. Uncle Jed didn't move his mouth off my dick the whole time I was shooting my cum into his mouth. Then his own dick pulsed in my hand and before I knew it he was shooting cum up into the air. I wished that the light was on so I could see it. I imagined it like a fountain but I felt each blast as it landed on my hand and the blanket. He shivered and shook the entire time.

"Wow," I said when it was finally over.

"Yeah," he said, and I could hear the laughter in his voice. "I'll get you a new blanket."

Then he was gone. He came back a few minutes later and ripped the blanket off of me. Then he was putting the new blanket over me and doing his best to tuck me into the bed like a wrapped mummy. Then he shocked me completely by kissing me full on the lips. His tongue slid across my lips and I opened my mouth to let him in. Warner and I had done some kissing but it was nothing like this. Uncle Jed's tongue seemed to wrap around my own and my dick was hard all over again. His hand went to it and then he was stroking me as he kissed me. I wanted to reach out for his but he batted my hand away when I tried. When the kiss ended he leaned over and took me in his mouth again. Surprisingly I blasted off again only a few minutes later.

As soon as I was done cumming he was gone. I laid there thinking about what had happened. My Uncle Jed had sucked my dick twice! I'd jerked him off! I couldn't believe it. Only exhaustion got me to sleep that night. He was there in the morning at the breakfast table to smile at me and act like nothing had happened. He even drove me to school and still he didn't say anything about what had happened the night before.

For the rest of the school year I was with Uncle Jed and my grandparents. My little brother sure liked it, and I have to admit that I was having the time of my life. It wasn't just because Uncle Jed sucked my dick at least twice every night and sometimes right after I got home from school either. I really loved my grandparents and I had missed them. Spending every other weekend with them and a week in the summer was a far cry from what it was like to live with them every day.

A couple days before I finally went home Uncle Jed introduced me to something new. I'd tried and tried to get his dick in my mouth but I'd never managed to get more than the head in my mouth. I had to be extra careful of my teeth as well. I really enjoyed it when he got naked and got into the bed with me when he would suck my dick. But that night he stopped sucking my dick and lifted my hips further off the bed. I was a little afraid at first that he was going to fuck me. I loved it when Warner fucked me, but Uncle Jed had a huge dick and I was scared about what it would feel like for him to shove it in my ass. Instead I got the shock of my life. I felt something warm and wet on my asshole and I felt my own self go limp in my uncle's hands. I just let out a breathy moan that seemed to go on forever.

"Like that?" asked Uncle Jed.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Do you like it?" he asked again.

"I love it," I said, smiling at him. "But what are you doing?"

"It's called rimming," he said. "I'm licking your butt hole."

At first I thought that was disgusting but then I remembered what it felt like and just put my head back down on the pillow. Uncle Jed went back to rimming me and I was in a whole new heaven. He started out just running his tongue around the outer edge of my hole. Then I felt him probing my hole with his tongue and instinctively I pushed back. Then his tongue was inside my hole and I was really moaning. I pulled the pillow out from behind my head and covered my face with it to stifle the moans.

Then I felt his finger slide into me and I lifted my head and pulled the pillow away so I could look at him. He just smiled back at me and went back to fucking his finger in and out of my hole. It felt like he was trying to feel everywhere in my hole and then suddenly it was like fireworks went off in my head. I gasped and laid back. He went back to sucking my dick then but his finger kept running over whatever it was that was inside my ass that made it feel like Christmas and the Fourth of July at the same time. Finally I came and when I did it was like I had never had an orgasm before in my life. My body shook, my toes curled so hard that it was nearly painful. Wave after wave of pleasure spread from my asshole out through my body and I kept jerking and twitching. Uncle Jed watched with a self satisfied smile on his face the whole time. When it was over I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open.

"Sleep little guy," he said, kissing me lightly on the lips.

Over the next two days that I stayed with my grandparents I made a decision. I was going to start forgiving everyone for the things they'd said and done. I started with my mother. The morning after my fantastic orgasm at the hands and tongue of Uncle Jed I smiled at my mother and said good morning. She was so shocked that at first she didn't say anything back to me. I told her that I'd had a great time but was ready to go home soon. She smiled and said that she was happy that I'd had a good time.

Uncle Jed told me that he was proud of me later that day. I told him that I was tired of holding grudges and said that it was a lot of work. He laughed at that and then told me that I was growing up. I was in one way. My birthday was just around the corner. School was out and Dad called to say that Grandfather and Uncle Jeff had moved into their house two blocks from the house we lived in. I was going home.

There were many surprises for me when I got home. The first was walking down the stairs and into the bedroom I shared with Warner to find him fucking Uncle Jeff in our bed. They saw me and froze. I just smiled at them and dropped my bags and left the room. I went back up the stairs and sat in the kitchen with Dad and Mary. She was trying to help Jake with his lunch and not having much luck. I laughed at that.

"So how did you like your time with your grandparents?" she asked me.

"It was great," I said. "I even talked to my mom."

"You did?" Dad asked. "How'd that go?"

"It was fine," I said and smiled. "I decided that I can be civil. Like you said once she did a bad thing but that didn't mean that I had to keep doing another bad thing."

"You're growing up," he said with a smile.

"Uncle Jed said the same thing," I laughed.

We sat there at the table for a while and then Warner and Jeff came upstairs. Mary asked them if they got it fixed, and I just let that go. I supposed they'd had some pretense for being down there so long together. My dad looked at me for a second before looking back to Warner. Jeff left shortly after that and I had a million questions but they all went straight out of my head when Warner sat down at the table and told me he had something to tell me.

"You'll have the bedroom all to yourself in a few weeks, Chris," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"I enlisted in the Army," he said, smiling at me. "I leave for basic training in two weeks."

"You'll miss my birthday," I said with a lump in my throat. I didn't want him to leave. It wasn't until that moment that I realized just how much I loved Warner.

"I'm sorry about that," he said. "I really am, but I have to leave when they say now. Ray's going with me."

We talked about that for a while and I managed not to cry about it. They all said I was growing up but I was only about to be twelve after all. Warner's leaving hurt really bad but I knew that I had to be good about it and not let him see how much it hurt. He stuck close to me for the two weeks that he had left. We spent time over at Danny and Ray's during those two weeks as well. That's when I got the next shock. Part one of that shock was that Danny said he liked it when Ray fucked him and he was going to miss it. Danny and I were almost the same age but he really looked his age and his body was so little that I was sure all that time that he hated what his brother was doing to him. To find out that he liked it was quite a shock. Then they lowered the second part of the shock.

"Chris, with me and Warner both gone you and Danny lose your sex partners," Ray said. "We want to teach you to fuck Danny so you guys can have fun while we're away."

And that's just what they did. I had never fucked anything in my life. I'd always been on the receiving end during anal sex. They taught me to line my dick up with his asshole after slathering it with lube, of course. They taught me to wait until he pushed out with his anal muscles before pushing in. Both of them coached me to go slow and watch Danny's face to see if I was hurting him too much. Danny just smiled at me and then I was lost in the feeling of his tight little hole around my dick. Having my dick sucked was awesome but this was where it was at! It was like his hole was gripping my dick in a way that I'd never felt before. I suddenly understood exactly why Warner and Ray liked to fuck. This was heaven and I only had the head of my dick in his hole.

"Push forward slowly," Ray said.

I pushed a little bit and Danny moaned. Then I remembered that spot inside my own ass that Uncle Jed had rubbed for me and changed my angle a bit. I thought I had a general idea where it was, but I knew that Danny couldn't cum. I didn't know if that meant anything or not but I was sure going to find out. Ray asked me what I was doing but thankfully Warner understood exactly what I was trying to do. He quickly shoved a pillow under Danny's ass and told me to try to run my dick over the top of his hole straight in. When I did that Danny jerked and his eyes flew open.

"Wow!" he cried. "What did you do?"

"You found it," Warner said with a grin. "Just try to hit it each time. Danny just enjoy the ride."

I did as he asked and loved how his hole would clamp down on my dick every time I made contact with his special spot. I remembered Warner telling me that Ray never tried to make it feel good for the other guy and I thought he was silly. Making it feel good for Danny was also making it feel good for me. I was having a grand time and it looked like Danny was too. His eyes were almost closed and he was hissing breath in and out of his nearly closed lips. His body jerked now and then and suddenly his dick pulsed and he shot two streams of watery cum onto his stomach. When that happened his hole seemed to clamp down and pulse around my dick. It literally pulled the cum out of me and I pressed myself against him as hard as I could to ride the waves.

"Great job!" Warner cried as he clapped me on the back. "You fuck like a pro."

"What the hell did you do to him?" Ray asked, looking at me with wide eyes.

"You could take lessons from Chris," Warner said with a laugh. "He fucked him like a man is supposed to fuck. He rode his prostate."

"What's that?" Ray and Danny asked at the same time.

"It's a gland inside your hole," said Warner, looking proud that he could explain it. "Look it up in a dictionary for a better definition, but when you touch it for some guys it's magic."

"What do you mean for some?" Ray asked.

"Well not everyone has a sensitive prostate," he explained like he was teaching a class. "All you have to do to find out if you have a sensitive prostate is have someone massage it for you."

"You mean fuck me?"

"No, stupid," laughed Warner. "Finger you. All the other guy has to do is run his finger over it a few times and you'll know."

Of course Ray got down on the bed beside Danny and Warner had his finger up his ass in no time. He found it right away. I knew became Ray's eyes went wide and he gasped. He shut his eyes tight as Warner touched it again. But then he surprised us all by shooting cum straight up his stomach and chest. Some of it landed on his chin. His eyes were screwed up tightly closed. He was huffing and puffing and his fists were clenched. It seemed that Ray had a really sensitive prostate.

Then I thought I'd seen it all. Suddenly Ray had his legs over Warner's shoulders and Warner was fucking him, hitting his prostate with every thrust. About ten minutes later Ray shot another hefty load of cum up his torso and Warner filled his ass with his own cum. By the time we left their house that day both Ray and Danny had been fucked twice. Warner and I were sated and happy.

Forgiving people turned out to be easy enough. The whole family went to a restaurant to say goodbye to Warner. Uncle Dave was there and he was one I had decided I needed to forgive. I had never had anything against Uncle Jeff and Grandfather was out of the question. But at the restaurant I made sure I was seated next to Uncle Dave. He looked uncomfortable for a moment until I smiled at him. He smiled back but he didn't try to talk to me. I decided to get on with it.

"Uncle Dave, can I come spend the weekend with Jack some time?" I asked. He nearly choked on his soda.

"Sure, Chris," he said. "Any time you want."

I noticed that he looked at my dad for a moment. This wasn't going to be as easy as I thought. My dad was one I needed to work on too. Our relationship was my fault for holding a grudge over things I couldn't even remember. It was silly and it had been pointed out to me several times. I was just ready now to fix things. I talked to Uncle Dave about teaching me to build things over the summer and coming to my baseball games. He seemed really happy by the time we left the restaurant. Then I had to work on things with my dad.

"You decided what you want to do for your birthday this year?" Dad asked as we drove back to the house.

"I was kinda hoping you and I could go camping this year alone," I said and then waited for him to digest what I'd said.

"You sure?" he asked.

"I'm sure," I said. "We can have cake and stuff with Mary before we go, but I want to go camping with just you. We've never done anything alone together. There's always been someone there with us. This time it can be just us."

"I'd like that," he said, sounding happy.

We said goodbye to Warner the next morning. I'd said my special goodbye to him the night before. It was going to be very odd to have the room to myself and I was going to miss him like crazy. Mary cried when she said goodbye and my dad hugged him tight. I hugged him too and then he picked Jake up and swung him around. He said he'd miss all of us very much and promised to write letters.

I spent that weekend with Uncle Dave and Jack. Uncle Dave was so happy to have me there that he let me decide everything we did. We ended up building a toy box for Jack and Uncle Dave told me all about the stuff he wanted to work on. He was excited to have me there and I was happy to see his excitement. When I got back to the house my dad was smiling at me all the time. He told me that he had booked a week at the campsite for us and then asked if I had my tent ready to air out.

"I don't want to bring my tent," I said. "Yours is big enough for four people. Why can't I just share yours?"

"You can," he said, smiling. "I just didn't know if you'd want to."

I hung out with Danny every day and we did a lot of fucking. He was very happy to be able to cum now. I told him about my camping trip with my dad and he was a little sad when I said he couldn't go with us, but I promised to talk to my dad about another camping trip at the end of the summer so he could go with us. He was happy about that. I really loved fucking Danny, but I missed getting fucked about a week after Warner and Ray left. I didn't have too many prospects to choose from either. It was kind of hard for me.

Then the day of the camping trip arrived. We'd had cake and ice cream with Mary and Jake the night before and I'd gotten presents from Mary and Dad. But now were were loading stuff into my dad's truck and heading out. We had fishing poles, the tent, air mattresses, sleeping bags, a small camping cook stove, a portable radio and a few other things. Dad made me pack my shower stuff into a plastic tote before we loaded the car. He said the last thing I would want was to be stuck out there in the heat with no way to wash the sweat away.

He talked about how excited he was to be gong camping again for half the trip to the lake. He told me we'd rent inner tubes and maybe a paddle boat, we'd fish and have a great time. I was happy to see him so excited. He asked me why I wanted to do this and I told him once again that we never got to do anything alone together. He accepted it but I could tell he was wondering what was going on. He didn't let that tamp down his excitement though.

We got there and I helped him unload the truck. Then we set up the tent and plugged in the compressor to air up the air mattresses. Dad put the sleeping bags and all of our bathroom stuff and other supplies in the tent. When we were done I stripped out of my clothes down to the swim trunks I was wearing under it all and ran to the lake. My dad was in the lake a few minutes after me and we splashed around and had a great time.

We had cold cut sandwiches and iced tea from the cooler for lunch and then we took our poles and headed down the lake to where the lake was roped off for fishing and sat in our lawn chairs. We cast our lines and waited. Dad asked me how I liked the trip so far and I told him it was awesome. He smiled at that and then we were quiet. We caught three Carp and then Dad showed me how to clean them and fillet them. We went back to our campsite and he set up the camping stove. I got wood to build the fire it would need and then Dad as cooking the fish. We sat side by side in front of the tent to eat the fish we'd caught. The sun sank down over the lake as we ate.

We crawled into our sleeping bags after cleaning up everything and putting the trash in the barrel at the front of the site. I was asleep in no time and when I woke up I was alone. The sun was up so I knew I'd slept through the night. The last time I'd woken up all alone I discovered my father fucking Warner. Warner wasn't here so I knew that my dad was probably in the showers. I got my shower tote and headed for the restrooms. I found my father shaving his face at one of the sinks. He smiled at me when I came in. I got right into a shower. While I was washing myself I heard people. The bathroom was filling up. Then my dad came into my shower stall with a nervous look on his face. He was naked and I hadn't seen him naked in a very long time. I looked him up and down and decided that my dad was a good looking man.

"Sorry," he said. "This place filled up and there are no open showers."

"It's fine," I said handing him the shower gel. "Wash my back?"

The shower stall wasn't all that big. He had to practically press himself against me when he came all the way in. He took the gel and started to run his soapy hands over my shoulders and down my back. I could feel his dick in the small of my back just above my ass crack. I felt it get hard and for some reason that made my own dick hard. He never said anything the whole time he was washing my back. I lent forward when he tried to get to the small of my back and then he was running his hands over my ass. I liked it more than I expected but then he took his hands away and started to wash himself while I turned to let the water rinse my back. He looked right at my hard dick, but then I looked right at his too. I maneuvered around him and grabbed my towel. I got out of there as quickly and quietly as I could telling him over my shoulder that I'd meet him at the tent.

I thought about what had happened on the way back to the tent. I had gotten out of there so quickly because I knew if I hadn't I'd have grabbed his dick. I remembered Warner telling me that my dad had never tried to have sex with me because I was his son. I knew that wasn't the reason. Especially after learning all about what my father's family was like. They'd been having sex almost all their lives so I didn't think it was the fact that I was his son stopping him from making a move on me. I thought it was probably because our relationship had been so strained after I found him and Warner. That was my fault and I was sorry for it. I just had to decide if I wanted to have sex with my dad or not. If my hard dick was any indication then the answer was yes. I had a lot to think about.

He came back to the ten and put his stuff away. Then we fished for a bit and ate sandwiches. He said very little to me and I knew that he was worried about what had happened and my reaction to it. I had to fix that so I started telling him jokes I'd learned from the kids at school. Pretty soon we were both laughing and that seemed to break the tension a bit. Finally I just decided to tell him we were fine.

"You know I'm not upset over what happened in the shower," I said. "The place was full of people and you had no choice but to get in with me. I liked it that you were there so can we just not be all nervous?"

"I'm trying, Chris," he said. "Things have been tense between us for so long. I'm not sure I understand what's going on now."

"What's going on is that I realized I was being stupid," I said. "I love you, Dad. I want us to have a good relationship again. I got mad at you for stupid reasons and by the time I figured out why I was really mad at you I was so confused that I just didn't talk to you much. I'm a little older now and I'm a lot wiser when it comes to sex. I know what I like and what I don't and I also know that you're my dad and you can have sex with whoever you want. I don't have the right to get mad about it."

It was the longest speech I'd ever made to him. He sat there staring out at the water as he let it sink in. I thought he wasn't going to say anything about what I'd said because for the longest time he sat there without moving. I was about to start talking again to try and explain why I was acting the way I had been but I didn't know what else to say. I was wrong and I'd said that. It should have been enough. Then he looked at me and I saw that the look on his face was sad.

"Chris, I'm sorry for the way things have been between us," he said. "I know that you got upset about me and Warner. What I don't understand is why you got upset."

"I'm not sure why I got upset about it," I admitted. "Part of it was jealousy I think. I was jealous that Warner was with you. I was jealous that you were with Warner. I don't know for sure what was going through my head at the time. I do know that it confused me to no end and then I was mad about that. I'm not mad about anything anymore. I mean I will never trust Grandfather but I made up with Uncle Dave and I'm trying to make up with you."

After that he was in a better mood. He smiled a lot and tried to show me different ways to do things around the campsite. It got really cold that night and I even crawled into his sleeping bag with him. His was much bigger than mine and I finally figured out that it was two bags zipped together to make a big one. I was a little shocked to figure out that he was naked but I was too cold to worry about it. He put his arms around me and I snuggled close to him. I fell asleep feeling safe and warm.

I woke up some time in the night because he was kissing the side of my neck in his sleep. I figured he was probably dreaming about Mary. It felt so good to have him kiss me there. I straightened out and felt his hard dick against my leg. I reached down and wrapped my hand around it. His dick wasn't that much thicker than Warner's. It was longer but I could get my hand around it. He moaned into my neck when I squeezed his dick. Then he jerked and looked at me. There was just enough light in the tent to allow me to see his face clearly.

"I'm sorry," he said quickly. I just squeezed his dick again.

I'd decided when I woke up to his kissing me that I wanted to have sex with him and I wasn't going to let him move away from me yet. I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. I didn't know if he was into that or not but when his arms suddenly wrapped around me, pulling me closer to him with my arm trapped between us so my hand could grasp his dick I got my answer. He kissed me again and this time he stuck his tongue in my mouth. When it made contact with my tongue he moaned into me.

Then he was pushing me back away from him and at first I didn't know what was happening. Was he rejecting me? I didn't like that thought but when he started to slide down into the bag dragging his dick out of my hand I figured out what he was doing. Confirmation came when he began to peal my underwear off my body. Then his mouth was on my dick and I sighed. My father was good at this. He was much better than Warner and so much better than Danny. The only one I'd had suck me that was even close to my dad's talent was Ray. I didn't want to think about Ray so I just concentrated on the fact that my dad was sucking my dick.

We had the portable heater turned on now and it was warming up really well in the tent. Dad unzipped the sleeping bag to open the two of them up. Then he crawled around to get between my legs taking my dick into his mouth again and slowly pushing his face into my pubic hair. I put my hands in his hair and moaned as he swallowed around my dick. Then he was pushing my hips back further and I knew what he wanted. When he had me where he wanted me his tongue was on my hole in no time. He didn't waste any time licking around it like Uncle Jed had. My dad shoved his tongue into my hole as quickly as he could. I gasped and moaned as he did it. I saw stars and loved every moment of it.

It wasn't much longer before I felt a finger invade me. I looked down my body at his head which was still pushed against my ass. I knew what he wanted and I wanted it so much in that moment that I just grunted and then said, "Fuck me, Dad."

He looked up at me for a moment and then started to fumble in his shower tote. When I saw that he was going for the lotion he usually used on his feet I smiled. He uncapped the bottle and began to squirt the lotion into my hole. He used his fingers to push it in and stretch me. Warner had never really done this much. My dad had two fingers in my ass and he was pulling them apart to stretch my hole to take his dick. Pretty soon he had three fingers in my ass. He twisted them around and finally bumped my prostate and I moaned. He looked into my face and smiled as he did it again to watch my reaction.

"You're ready," he said as he grabbed the bottle of lotion again. This time he spread it over his dick.

I sighed when I felt the head of his dick against my hole. He had my ankles on his shoulders and he was looking me in the eye as he pushed his dick into me. I closed my eyes for a moment enjoying the feeling of being filled by his dick. I could feel it pulsing and I liked it. He pushed it all the way in and I opened my eyes again because his dick was further into me than Warner's had ever been. I remembered that his dick was longer than Warner's and settled down. Then my dad was pulling back and pushing into me again at different angels. He lifted my hips off the mattress at this angle and that until his dick touched my prostate. Then he began to fuck me. I pulled his head down so I could kiss him again. He never stopped rubbing my prostate and soon I was blasting off between us painting my stomach with cum.

He fucked me for a long time bringing me to a second orgasm about ten minutes later. I was shaking and moaning as he thrust into me and I was so happy that he seemed to be able to fuck me longer than Warner ever had. He kissed my mouth then my face and neck then he was shoving his dick all the way into me and I knew he was cumming. He was moaning softly and grunting as his body shook with his orgasm. Then he just collapsed against me not quite lying on me but his head was beside mine and I could hear him panting.

His dick softened and fell out of me and then he was sliding down to lick my cum off my stomach. It tickled from time to time but he got it all. Then he surprised me again by lifting my hips. I thought he was going to fuck me again but I gasped as his tongue slid into my fresh fucked hole. He was slurping and sucking at my hole and I got what he was doing. My dad was sucking his cum out of my ass. I did my best to push out a bit and force it out and he moaned. He ate my ass for what seemed a very long time before he crawled back up beside me and laid down.

"That was amazing, Chris," he said. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," I said and let myself drift into sleep.

By the time we left the campsite at the end of the week we had a cooler full of fish and I'd been fucked by my father so many times. I loved how he always sucked his cum out of my ass after he fucked me. It was something no one had ever done to me before. At home Mary was happy with the fish but I could see that she was happier because my dad was so happy. She noticed right away how much closer to two of seemed. I was sad to have to leave for my other birthday party. But I got rimmed and sucked off by my Uncle Jed while I was there. Then I was back to fucking Danny. My dad would find ways to get me alone so we could fuck. He took me to the store and we'd stop somewhere or he'd come downstairs to have a talk with me about something that usually meant his dick was in my ass followed by his tongue. It was a pattern that kept on for quite a while. It seemed my sexual life was all set.

I hope you've enjoyed the story. There was to be two more ten chapter parts to this story, but the friend that recited his life for me to write about is no longer a friend. Because of this I have decided to write no more on this story. I have a new one coming soon. I'm also working on the rewrite of a story that I abandoned. This time it will have an ending. I'd like to hear from you all, but flames will be ignored. You can send me your comments. Thanks to Jason059 for editing the story for me. Please donate to Nifty to keep the service free. You can donate by going to: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html.