Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2018 00:01:10 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Camping with Our Dad - Part 1 *Camping with Our Dad - Part 1* Gay, incest, father, sons This is a story about sex between two young men and their dad. The story is fictional. All legal disclaimers apply. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas) and too young to be reading such material or if you are in a locale or country where it is not legal to read such material, then please leave immediately and come back when it is legal for you to do so. We'll be glad to have you back. If you meet the criteria then read on, enjoy, and kindly let me know what you think. On the sites that provide for you to rate the stories or leave comments, I value your thoughts and opinions. * * * * My parents were divorced, and I was living with my dad while I went to college. He'd been moping around for months and even though they hadn't been intimate in years, I knew he missed her companionship. I didn't actually miss my mom, as I'd always been closer to my dad, but I did miss my younger brother. He had chosen to stay with Mom so that he could keep going to the school where he hoped to graduate in a couple of years. As hard as I tried to draw my Dad out of his funk, I had been largely unsuccessful. I thought a camping trip might get him back to his old self, so I suggested we go on one. He wasn't immediately receptive to the idea, but I managed to wear him down saying that it would be good for all of us. I even suggested that we could be naked the whole time if we wanted and reluctantly he smiled. Then he took me in his arms and hugged me tightly. I told him that I had also invited my brother to come along as we hadn't seen him in awhile. "Good. Now, we have a lot of packing to do, so let's get busy," he said. "Yes, Sir!" I agreed, then gave him a quick peck on the lips and ran to the garage to get out my backpack. He joined me about fifteen minutes later to get the tent, sleeping bags and so forth packed into the back of the SUV. We headed out to pick up my brother, Jerry, then stopped at a store along the way and filled the cooler with everything we might need for a weekend in the woods. We drove for hours until we reached the same campground we'd always visited when we were growing up. We checked in then drove into the woods, getting as close to the lake as we could. Then the three of us unpacked the car and hiked the rest of the way to our favorite spot. It was somewhat secluded and yet we could still walk just a few short yards to the water when we wanted to. It was good to be there with my dad and brother and I think they thought so too. We set up the tent quickly as we had done so many times before, then rolled out our sleeping bags and set up the rest of the camp before taking a much-deserved dip in our favorite lake. We stripped down completely then raced and dove into the cool waters, swimming out quite a ways. In no time, we had him smiling once more as we splashed him, and he splashed us back. Then Dad dove under and disappeared. We knew what he was up to though. He'd played this game with us growing up, so we weren't fooled. One of us usually felt a tug on our ankle as he pulled us under the water. I fully expected it to be me, but this time he chose to pull my brother under. Jerry disappeared, and I laughed as he struggled playfully to resurface while Dad held him under. Soon enough, he was released and they both emerged laughing and spitting out water. Then they looked at me and before I could get away, I was the one being dragged under. They soon let me go, but I didn't want to emerge right away. I swam under the water and emerged behind my dad. I could see that he was confused as to my whereabouts, so I launched myself onto his back while Jerry launched himself at his front. We managed to take him down and keep him under longer than was necessary, but it was all in good fun. When we let him up, he spat out, "I'll get you two!" We swam quickly for shore while he was right behind us. We laughed nervously, looking at each other and then back at him, as we had no idea what our punishment might be. Once we were able to get our feet under us and run, we headed for the tent with him hot on our tails. He caught us before we could reach it though, grabbing me in his left arm and Jerry in his right. He was taller and bigger than either of us, so there was no way we could escape his powerful grip. "I'm going to spank you both for that," he told us with a sly grin. He couldn't hold both of us, spank one and then the other, so we knew that he'd have to let one of us go. I secretly hoped to be the first to be spanked and I wasn't disappointed. He let Jerry go once we got to camp, then sat down and laid me over his knees. I was starting to get hard and he hadn't even laid a hand on me yet, so when his large mitt finally connected (THWACK!) with my backside, I was instantly erect. Dad hesitated as he felt my hard cock rub against his thigh, but he was already committed to the punishment, so he continued for a count of ten then let me up. I wasn't shy about displaying my hardon, but I could see they were both in shock. Dad shook his head and motioned for Jerry to take his place over Dad's knees. He did so reluctantly, already starting to get an erection of his own probably from looking at mine. Dad gave him ten and when he stood, he was completely hard too. We stood there staring at each other as Dad stood and displayed his own. While we were big he was bigger. Neither of us had seen Dad's cock hard before, so it was quite a sight to behold. It stood out from his body and looked to be at least eight inches of thick, cut meat. All I could think was that I wanted to suck on it, and when I looked over at Jerry, I could tell he was having the same thoughts. Jerry looked at me and through our brotherly connection, we decided to make our move, together. We approached him, each taking a side, I his right and Jerry his left. Jerry took his low hanging balls in his hand as I took his cock in mine. Dad stood there, silent, letting us touch him any way we liked. Jerry and I had been fooling around our whole lives, but even though we had talked about it, just as a fantasy, neither of us could have imagined that we would be in a position to live out that fantasy of touching our dad in such an intimate way. We looked at each other again then both took a nipple and began to suck on them as we played with his cock and balls. He put an arm around each of our shoulders then closed his eyes and gave into the pleasure we were giving him. I let my free hand wander over his dimpled, hairy ass and I encountered Jerry's doing the same. Dad decided to join us and let his hands wander down to our smooth, young asses. I let go of his nipple and was about to go down on his big, stiff prick when he said, "Wait, why don't we go in the tent? I think we'll be more comfortable and out of sight in there." Jerry and I nodded our agreement with the plan. We all walked toward the tent, neither of us wanting to let go in case what was happening turned out to be a dream from which we didn't want to wake. Dad must have felt the same way because he hugged us closer as he walked with us. I went in first and laid down on my bag, then Jerry on his and Dad on his in between us. He laid back, putting his hands behind his head giving us the go ahead to have our way with him. I still wanted his cock, so I went for it, taking the head and as much of the shaft as I could, while Jerry dove in between his legs, licking and sucking on Dad's large, hairy balls. Dad opened his legs wider so that Perry could dive deeper if he so desired and he did. He went for the place under his balls that led straight to his rosebud. I wanted to give Dad room to lift his legs higher, so I straddled Dad's torso so that I could take more of his magnificent cock down my throat. He must have liked having my ass in his face because I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks, then he stuck his tongue in my asshole. I almost lost it when he started eating out my ass, but I managed to hold it together until I felt the first shot of cum hit my tongue as he began to shoot his load. "Aw, fuccckkkkk!" He screamed into my asshole. I felt the cum rise from my own balls as I shot my load all over his chest and stomach. I looked down in time to see Jerry shoot his. I took Dad's entire load down my throat and when he was drained, I came up and shared it with my little brother. We wiped our mouths then looked at our Dad. He was staring back at us in disbelief. I guess it finally dawned on him what he'd been a part of. I turned to face him then tried to lighten the mood by saying, "Well, that was a fun way to start off our weekend!" He just looked at me and my brother then burst out laughing. We quickly joined him then I kissed Dad. Jerry came up and kissed him too. He was looking for a way to wipe the cum off his torso when I started to lick it off. I was soon joined by my brother. When he was licked clean, he hugged us to him, crushing us into his hairy chest with his powerful arms and said, "I'm the luckiest man on earth. You know that, boys?" I looked at Jerry and answered for both of us, "No, Dad we're the lucky ones." He kissed me and then my brother. "We love you, Dad," Jerry added for me too. "And I love you both. What do you say we take a nap before dinner? I'm kind of worn out for some reason." We all laughed at that and agreed to a nap as long as we could stay wrapped in his loving arms. When we awoke about an hour later, we were still wrapped in our dad's powerful arms with our heads resting on his hairy chest. "I don't know about you boys," he said, "but I sure worked up an appetite. Are you hungry?" I looked at Jerry. He nodded, and I chuckled and replied, "We could eat." We all got up and rather than get dressed, we stayed naked as we busied ourselves looking through the cooler and grocery bags for things to eat and drink. We settled into our folding chairs and ate while looking out at the lake. Between bites, Dad asked a question that must have been bugging him. "When did you boys start...?" "Sucking and fucking?" Jerry asked. Dad nodded, so he continued, "I was beating off one afternoon when Kenny caught me. He said, `I'd hate to see a great boner like that go to waste.' Then he went down on me and I came in his mouth. I returned the favor of course and we've been doing it ever since." "You said, `sucking and fucking...'" Dad added. "Oh, well the fucking came later," I offered. "I had bought a gay porn mag which Jerry had found. He asked if we could try what the guys in the photo spread were doing. I said, `Sure.' So, we tried it and liked it. We take turns being the top and the bottom. Whose turn is it to bottom, Jer?" "It's my turn, Ken." Then he wiggled his eyebrows at me and I laughed. "Can I watch?" Dad asked. That surprised the hell out of the both of us and our heads snapped in his direction. Then we managed to say, "Yes" at the same time. We both jumped up, each taking one of our father's hands and led him back to the tent. I retrieved the lube I kept in the side pocket of my backpack. Jerry and I often went camping on our own and we didn't use condoms because we swore that if we ever fucked around with anybody else, we'd tell each other and then start using them. Jerry laid down on his back, his cock already rock hard. He lifted his legs and waited for me to crawl between them then he laid them on my shoulders. I slicked him up then took him in one long thrust. Jerry didn't like a lot of foreplay and I was horny enough not to want it either just at the sight of our dad watching us fuck. Dad took his long, stiff prick in his hand and began to beat off right next to us so that we could both watch. Jerry stuck his free hand between Dad's legs and played with his balls and asshole. I had to admit that it was pretty hot, so I said, "I can't believe I'm fucking my brother while my dad watches." Then Jerry looked up and asked, "Do you like watching Ken fuck me, Dad?" "Fuck yeah! Give it to him, son. Fuck the shit out of your little brother!" He ordered. I sped up and fucked Jerry harder than I probably ever had, grunting with each thrust as I slammed into him. And just as I was getting close, Jerry came all over his face and chest. His ass contracted, clamping down on my cock which made me come too. I looked over just in time to see Dad shoot his load all over Jerry. When I was spent, I leaned down to lick the cum off Jerry's chest and Dad joined me, licking his own cum, that was mixed with Jerry's, off his face. It was so fucking hot I stayed hard inside my brother even after they both lost their erections. "That was SO hot!" Jerry admitted then I laughed and said, "You got that right, bro." Dad was strangely quiet, and I thought we might have lost him at that point, but softly, he said, "I can't believe I'm saying this but that is probably the sexiest thing I have ever been a part of in my life. I came while my sons fucked! In my wildest dreams, I never would have believed it possible." I pulled out of my little brother, then leaned over and kissed our dad. I'd been kissing him on the mouth my whole life, but this was different. It was full of passion and heat and he got into it too. Then I remembered my brother, leaned down and kissed him the same way. Then Dad leaned down and kissed his younger son. As I looked on, I started to beat off. It was amazingly hot watching my dad make out with my little brother. They realized what I was doing and joined me. I knew it would be a while before I could come again, but it just felt right to be having a circle jerk with my two favorite men. Then Jerry spoke up and said, "I think Ken needs to get fucked. What do you say, Dad? You wanna be the one?" He looked at me surprised, then asked, "Son?" "Hell yeah!" Was my answer. "Please fuck me, Dad?!" I got down on my hands. He got the biggest smile on his face then went around behind me. Jerry scooted out form under me, got on his knees in front of me and told me to open up. I took his cock in my mouth as Dad slicked me up, then plunged his massive dick, slowly but steadily, into my hungry hole. "Ah fuck" I mumbled, my mouth full of my brother's stiff prick. I was sucking my brother's cock while getting fucked by my father; I was in hog heaven! Instead of Dad taking it easy on me, though, he pounded my ass and it couldn't have made me happier. I wanted to feel his cock long after he pulled it out. "This is so fucking hot!" Jerry exclaimed. "Fuck him harder, Dad. He likes it hard." If I could have, I would have laughed because it was true. "Suck my cock, bro. Suck it!" That kind of talk always turned me on, so I balanced on one hand and took my own cock and started beating off to the rhythm of my Dad banging me. Jerry came first. I tried to keep up, but some leaked out the corners of my mouth. Dad came next. He plunged inside one last time then stilled as he yelled, "Fuuuuuccckkkkk!" That made me come and I yelled, "Fuck meeeeee!" just as I let go of my brother's softening prick. My arm started to shake, and I was about to collapse when Dad leaned over and pulled me up, his huge cock still buried deep inside me. "I've got you, son," he whispered in my ear. Dad was kissing my neck, so Jerry crawled over and wrapped his arms around us as he kissed me. I never wanted that moment to end, sandwiched in between my dad and my brother. But all good things... Dad's cock softened and fell from my hole, but he didn't let me go. Instead, he asked us, "Do you boys want to get cleaned up in the lake?" We nodded then all got up. Dad grabbed the towels while I looked for the soap. Having found it, we walked the short distance to the water, our still slightly engorged cocks swaying back and forth as we walked, then began to soap one another up. It was way more fun than when we were kids. Dad used to have us shower with him so that he could teach us how to keep clean (I had thanked him once for letting us keep our foreskins despite having been circumcised himself). When we were finished, we walked back to the shore and dried off. With our towels around our necks, we made our way back to the tent. Night had fallen, and Dad caught Jerry yawning, so he suggested we zip our sleeping bags together. Then we all got in and Dad hugged us to him, kissed Jerry then me on our foreheads as we settled into his warm, hairy arms, using his chest for a pillow once more and drifted off into a sex-induced state of bliss. (to be continued)