During my sophomore year of college, I returned to the city of my birth, curious to see where my life began. My mother had passed away from cancer and I never knew my dad.
I went to the city records department and upon examining my birth certificate, it listed my mother's name and for my father's name it simply said 'Unknown', and that she was only fifteen when I was born.
With me being only nineteen, if my dad was the same age, that would put him at only thirty-four, and I wondered if knew about me or thought about me.
I wondered if what I found really was true since my last name, Rivers, was the same as my mother's family. Did she really not know who my father was or did she just not want him in my life.
I really didn't know where else to try, so I decided to spend my time exploring around and see if I could possibly find an 'old timer' that might know something.
I got a room at a small clean motel on the edge of town, next to a large truck stop. I knew I could get good, inexpensive meals at the truck stop and the room was very reasonably priced.
It was a Friday, and being gay, I knew from past experience that truckers got horny when on the road, and often played when away from home. I decided to check out the restroom and see what I might find.
I went to my room and showered before logging into a gay chat room, with men from all over the world. I quickly asked if anyone on like was in the vicinity of the Rocking J truck stop in Buford, Texas.
Seconds later I got a private message from 'Always Ready' who said he was at the truck stop. I asked if he was a driver, and he said he was. I then asked what he was interested in and his reply was 'Good company and hot s.e.x for the night'. I assured him I could provide both. I agreed to meet him in the café. He said he would be wearing a red tank top, but needed to shower first.
I responded back for him to hold off on showering and if we hit it off together, we could shower together in my motel room. He responded that he liked the way I thought. I asked his first name and he said it was Duke. I told him that mine was Mark. We agreed to meet in fifteen minutes.
I put on only a tee shirt and a pair of jeans along with my sneakers and headed for the café. I entered and found Duke seated at a table away from the other customers. He appeared to be in his mid thirties, and I estimated he was near six foot tall. He was exceptionally well built and muscular with a USMC tattoo on his left upper arm.
However, what I was turned on by the most was his muscular c.h.e.s.t which, from what I could tell with him in the tank top, was fairly hairy.
As I approached the table, he smiled at me and said, "I assume you are Mark?"
"You assume right if you are Duke," I replied.
He smiled and motioned for me to join him. I did, and he commented that he had read my profile in the char room and asked if I really was only nineteen. I assured him I was. He then asked if his age of thirty-five was too old for me and I told him "Definitely not."
He asked about me and I told him that I was in my second year of college, and that I was on summer break. I explained that my grandfather had left me with an account with enough money to cover my college expenses plus some.
In turn, Duke said he was an ex-Marine, who was in transportation and fell in love with big trucks. After his discharge, he took to the road, and thanks to some lottery winnings, he was able to purchase a small trucking company and after it grew, he hired people to run it and he returned to driving.
As we neared the end of our meal, he asked casually, "When and how did you get started?"
"It was at the beginning of my senior year of high school. A few of us guys from the football team were shooting the shit while s.u.c.k.i.n.g down a few beers, when one of the guys was pretty drunk and said he had let a 'queer', as he put it, give him a blow job for twenty bucks. Said it felt awesome and that he had totally enjoyed it. I thought about it and was curious and decided to get one from a guy. I let the guy blow me a few times and loved it, then I decided to try giving one. I did and went all the way and liked it, and been at it ever since. What about you?"
"With another male was after I joined the Marines, but I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g p.u.s.s.y since high school," he said.
"How did it start in the Marines?" I asked.
"I had finished my basic training and was at mechanics school. We had to wait two weeks before we got a leave. My instructor and I had become friends and he asked if I wanted to go into town for the weekend with him and I said yes, since he knew where to go."
"We hit a few bars and I tried to get some p.u.s.s.y but they wanted a fortune for a quick f.u.c.k. We ended up going back to our motel without women, and I made a comment about not even finding a blowjob I could afford."
"He laughed and said that he found that men gave better blow jobs that women, anyhow."
I spoke up and said that I couldn't wait to hear what happened next but I thought we needed to go to my room and shower first. He smiled and agreed, quickly paying for our diners. Seconds later we were walking across the parking lot, headed for my room.
As we entered my motel room, I casually stepped up to him and gently kissed him. Immediately, he kissed me back much more passionately, offering his tongue, which I eagerly accepted.
After the kiss, we sensuously washed each other down, then after rinsing off, I dropped to my knees to suck his c.o.c.k, first asking him what happened after his sergeant said men s.u.c.k.e.d better.
"I threw caution to the wind and said as horny as I was, I'd love to find out for myself. Sarge smiled and said that if I promised not to tell anyone, he'd show me. He said if it got out we would both be kicked out of the marines. I told him what we did in private was our business only. The next thing I knew he was rubbing my crotch through my fatigues and once I was hard, he had me strip and he did also and he gave me my first blowjob from a male, and I had to admit to him that it was indeed the best I ever had. He s.u.c.k.e.d me off twice that night and again the next morning. After the morning blow job I decided to see what it was like and s.u.c.k.e.d him off. To my surprise I enjoyed doing it and eating the reward."
About that time Duke reached his climax and fed me a huge delicious load. After devouring every drop, I asked if he and his sarge got together regularly and he said almost daily s.u.c.k.i.n.g each other dry.
Duke then dropped and s.u.c.k.e.d me dry after which he said he wanted it in his a.s.s the next time.
Cuddled together, we drifted off to sleep and at some point during the night I awoke to find Duke fondling my rock hard c.o.c.k. When he realized that I was awake, he said softly, "I want that in my a.s.s."
Moments later, he was on his back, legs raised and I lubed his hole by eating it. It was the sweetest a.s.s I had ever eaten. Once well lubed, I inserted my c.o.c.k and as I slid in, he said, "Oh, yea, Mark. F.u.c.k me hard, fast and deep."
I did as instructed, and once I had climaxed in his awesome hole, he kissed me and said, "Never have I been f.u.c.k.e.d that good in my life. That was the best ever and I want it often."
I assured him he could have it but insisted he f.u.c.k me immediately. He did and it was awesome.
Later that afternoon, we decided to shower again and as we were ready to step into the shower, I said I needed to piss. He asked if I had ever given or received a 'golden shower'. I said I had only given myself a golden shower when I was alone. He said he loved both giving and receiving them and suggested we give each other one. I immediately agreed and after he dropped to his knees he told me to also aim for his mouth. He admitted that he liked drinking from the tap also.
I had drank my own numerous times and liked it but never had anyone give me their piss. I let the flow begin and after aiming at his c.h.e.s.t and crotch, I raised the stream to his face. Immediately, his mouth opened and he began to swallow all that entered.
Once I had finished, he stood and kissed me and said how hot the experience had been. I smiled and told him that I was ready for his. I dropped to my knees and he repeated my actions and having his piss fill my mouth turned me on tremendously. I swallowed every drop I could. I immediately knew I loved drinking from the tap and would do it whenever possible.
After our shower, Duke began to question me about my college courses. I explained my accounting and business management courses and when he finished, he said, "Mark, I know we have only met, but I want to get to know you better. When you graduate, how would you like to go to work for me as my head financial officer for my trucking company?"
Smiling, I asked, "Would there be benefits?"
"You better f.u.c.k.i.n.g believe there will be benefits," he replied, laughing.
"I'd love that, but I'd have to learn something about trucking," I told him.
"You said you were on summer break so do you have any plans for the next couple of weeks?" he asked.
"Not really. What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"Why don't you spend the next two weeks riding with me and get a taste of what goes on. Then, if you're interested, you can ride with me each summer until you graduate."
"You got a deal," I replied.
He made a phone call and told his office manager that he would have a friend riding with him for the next two weeks and to keep him in the area. He spent some time going over some of the shipping rules and do's and don'ts in between our s.e.x.u.a.l activities.
Every time Duke f.u.c.k.e.d me I felt like I was in heaven. He knew exactly how to make it feel sensual and pleasurable. But it was even hotter when he ate his c.u.m load out of my a.s.s then kissed me and shared it.
Monday arrived and he made arrangements for me to park my car at the motel for a nice rental fee the manager quickly slipped into his pocket.
When we climbed into his rig, I was totally stunned at the size. He explained that it was custom made and had almost everything a small apartment would have. About the only thing it didn't have was a shower and indoor plumbing. It did however have a chemical toilet for taking a dump.
We pulled out of the truck stop and headed for our pick-up location. I watched as Duke talked with the dock foreman and once we pulled out, I told Duke that I thought the dock foreman was eyeing us both.
He told me that the guy has been dropping subtle hints about having a beer with him when he was in town, and I admitted I wouldn't mind getting him to join us for a three way. Duke said he liked that idea.
At near noon, Duke looked over at me and asked, "Have you ever had another guy you didn't know watch you suck c.o.c.k?"
Smiling at him I said, "Yes, I have. Why do you ask?"
"Just curious," he replied. "Mind telling me how it came about?"
"It was at a park back at the end of my senior year of high school. It was closed to the public but guys slipped in and went to the old restroom to have s.e.x. I was there s.u.c.k.i.n.g this hot college football player when a guy probably in his forties came in and started jerking off as he watched. the football player got turned on being watched and fed me a f.u.c.k.i.n.g huge c.u.m load then watched me finish off the older man. I found out later that the older man was a local fireman."
"You ever get him again?" Duke asked.
"Oh yea. We started meeting twice a week and I would suck him dry. He took mine in his mouth several times and s.u.c.k.e.d on it a little but never could go all the way but he did feed me some nice big thick loads."
"I'm curious. How would you like to have another driver watch you suck me while we pass him?" Duke asked.
"Are you serious? If your game, then so am I. How do we do it?"
"I'm going to drop my pants and you work them off my feet. Then, when we start passing another rig, you drop to the floor next to my seat close to my knees and start s.u.c.k.i.n.g me. It will be interesting to see what the other driver does."
He dropped his pants and I slipped them off him and a short time later we approached a rig that was ahead of us. Duke said he wanted to pass him first to see if he was young or old.
As we passed, the driver glanced over at us and appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties, and when he saw that Duke was nude from the waist down he was in total shock. Duke pulled ahead a little and had me get into position, as he gently slowed down.
"Do your thing," Duke said as the rig started getting even with us. When the guy was in position to see what I was doing, he grabbed his CB mic and said, "You lucky bastard."
"You want a turn?" Duke asked back.
"Hell yea," came his reply.
"Follow us," Duke said. "When we stop, come on over."
The driver watched a while then dropped back ad got behind us. A few miles ahead was a small picnic pull off and Duke pulled in, followed by the other driver.
In seconds the driver was at the passenger door climbing in. the three of us went to the sleeper and the driver quickly stripped off his boots and pants. The name on his shirt said 'Clay' and Duke asked, "Clay, have you ever had a guy blow you?"
"That's the only s.e.x I have on the road. When my wife asked if I had any p.u.s.s.y get me off on the road, I can honestly tell her 'Nope.' She don't need to know I'm letting guys suck me dry."
I got between Clay's spread legs and went to work and as I did, he told Duke, "Man, you are one lucky bastard to have one with you and get drained anytime you want, and he's the best I ever had blow me."
I soon got the driver's load and hungrily swallowed every drop. We asked where he was going to be that night and he told us. Duke smiled and said "We just might see you there."
"I'd love that," he said.
Quickly dropping my pants, I turned my back to him and asked, "How would you like to f.u.c.k this?"
"Hell yea. I've always wanted to f.u.c.k a guy in the a.s.s."
"You know my rig. Come by after dark," Duke told him.
Shortly after dark, I ran into Clay in the café and he asked, "Was he serious about me joining you two in his rig?"
"Come on out to the rig and ask him," I replied. "The passenger door will be unlocked. Come on in."
"I'll be by shortly," he replied.
I returned to the rig and told Duke that Clay would be by shortly.
We both immediately stripped and waited. A few minutes later we heard the door open then close. A second later Clay stepped back into the sleeper.
"Make yourself comfortable," Duke said. Clay immediately removed his boots then didn't hesitate in removing the rest of his clothes.
"When I have been s.u.c.k.e.d in the past, I have usually just dropped my pants. I've never gotten totally n.a.k.e.d before."
"First time for everything," Duke said.
Clay sat on the bunk and as he did, I dropped between his hairy legs and slowly began s.u.c.k.i.n.g his rising c.o.c.k and fondling his balls.
As I did, Duke began to gently kiss him on the cheeks, gradually getting closer to his lips.
As I s.u.c.k.e.d Clay's c.o.c.k, I watched Duke soon get to clay's lips. To my surprise, clay didn't turn away, and as Duke offered his tongue, Clay parted his lips and accepted it then offered his to Duke.
Moments later Clay climaxed and fed me his load. After collecting it in my mouth, Duke leaned toward me and Clay watched as we kissed and shared his huge c.u.m load.
Clay looked at us and smiled, saying, "You two are something else," then after a moment, said, "May I get personal?"
"I don't mine if Mark doesn't," Duke answered.
"Do guys really f.u.c.k each other in the ass?"
"Yes," Duke replied, "and for most men it is another way of showing affection, either by letting your partner f.u.c.k you if that is what he enjoys or by f.u.c.k.i.n.g your partner if he enjoys taking it in his a.s.s."
"If it is done right," I added, "it can be very pleasurable for both men."
I saw curiosity in Clay's face and asked, "Would you like to f.u.c.k me?"
He smiled and said he would.
Seconds later, Duke was coaching Clay on how to make entry without doing damage. He was a fast learner and soon was steadily but lovingly f.u.c.k.i.n.g my a.s.s as we kissed.
After several minutes of f.u.c.k.i.n.g me on my back, he paused and said, "I never thought I would say this, but your a.s.s is a hell of a lot better than my wife's p.u.s.s.y. I'm about to c.u.m."
"Do it, Clay. I want to feel you c.u.m in me," I told him.
Seconds later, my a.s.s was filled with his hot thick load and it was awesome. He topped the experience by giving me a hot wet tongue kiss.
As he slowly pulled out, Duke handed him a wet washcloth to wipe up with if necessary and asked him if he would like to stay and spend the night with us. Smiling, he said he would.
As we took a break, Clay looked at us and said, "If anyone had ever told me that I would have kissed or f.u.c.k.e.d another man, I would have called them a liar, but I' have done it and thoroughly enjoyed both. Now, there is something left I want to do and that is to suck you both dry, and get f.u.c.k.e.d. I want to try it all"
He paused and looked at us and we were both totally stunned but pleased.
Clay smiled and said, "I can see you're both shocked as hell, but you two are the first to make me feel like a human and not just a s.e.x object, and I admit, over the last few weeks I have become extremely curious and I trust you two not to take advantage of me, so who wants to get s.u.c.k.e.d first?'
Duke smiled and looked at me and said, "You can go first. I want to watch this time."
Clay kissed me passionately, then s.u.c.k.e.d my n.i.p.p.l.es before moving to my crotch. My c.o.c.k was already rock hard, and I watched as he took a deep breath then slowly swallowed my c.o.c.k.
He held it in his mouth for a short moment then began to work his mouth off then back on, going balls deep. For his first time, he was doing a damn good job. Having a v.i.r.g.i.n s.u.c.k.i.n.g my c.o.c.k was a huge turn on, and was quickly bringing me to my climax.
"Oh, f.u.c.k, Clay, I'm getting close," I told him, in case he wanted to stop. Instead, he m.o.a.n.e.d softly and s.u.c.k.e.d even faster.
"OH F.U.C.K!" I cried out as my c.o.c.k exploded in his mouth.
He slowed down and began milking me dry with his mouth. As he pulled off, I saw him swirl my load around in his mouth then look directly into my eyes, smile, the swallow.
He took a deep breath then looked at Duke and said, "I want yours now."
He quickly swallowed Duke's c.o.c.k and began energetically s.u.c.k.i.n.g him dry. Moments later, Duke climaxed into Clay's mouth, then Clay eagerly swallowed.
Looking at us, he smiled and said, "If I knew s.u.c.k.i.n.g c.o.c.k was that e.r.o.t.i.c and the load tasted so good, I'd have been s.u.c.k.i.n.g c.o.c.k a long time ago. When ever you want it again, let me know."
I looked at him and said, "I love c.u.m also and if I can't get a c.o.c.k to suck, I jerk off and eat my own."
Duke spoke up and said he did the same.
Clay smiled and said, "Maybe later we can all jerk off and see who produces the most and watch each other eat their own."
"Clay," Duke began, "you seem to be getting overly excited about yur new experiences. What gives?"
"Duke, I realize that I have had these pent up feelings for a while, but with you two, I am finally able to experience them and it is wonderful. I realize that I love c.o.c.k but never knew it. Next, I want to get f.u.c.k.e.d by both of you."
I smiled and said, "Well, before you get f.u.c.k.e.d by either of us, I have to see just how it taste."
"What?" Clay asked.
"Lay on your back and raise your legs and I'll show you," I told him./
He did and seconds later as I licked and drilled my tongue into his v.i.r.g.i.n hole, he m.o.a.n.e.d in shear p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and said, "Oh, f.u.c.k, don't stop."
Moments later, Clay was begging me to f.u.c.k him and 'pop his cherry'. I lubed his hole and as I began my insertion, Duke gave him pointers, to make it more pleasurable. "Relax, and don't tense up," Duke told him and advised him on breathing regular and not holding his breath.
He did as instructed and moments later, I leaned forward and said, "Baby, you got every inch of me in you balls deep."
"Holy shit," he said as he reached back and felt me in him.
"Now, you ready to get f.u.c.k.e.d?" I asked.
"F.u.c.k me, stud. Give me that load."
As I f.u.c.k.e.d his hot tight a.s.s, he casually s.u.c.k.e.d on Duke's c.o.c.k.
It didn't take long for me to climax in this v.i.r.g.i.n's tight a.s.s. As I did, he cried out, "Oh, F.u.c.k! I can feel your load shooting in me."
As my c.o.c.k drained into his a.s.s, I collapsed onto his c.h.e.s.t and kissed him passionately. Duke spoke up and said, "My turn, if you think you can take two in a row."
"Do it," Clay replied. "Add your load to Mark's."
Seconds later Duke was f.u.c.k.i.n.g Clay's used a.s.s wildly, with Clay saying he loved it. Moments later, Duke added his c.u.m load to mine and as he pulled out, c.u.m began to slowly ooze out of Clay's hole. We quickly cleaned him up and he admitted that he enjoyed the experience of being f.u.c.k.e.d in his a.s.s.
After kissing us both passionately, he began dressing to return to his rig, saying that s.e.x with his wife could never compare to s.e.x with another male. He thanked us for showing him what real affection was like and that s.e.x between males wasn't dirty or perverted.
We asked when he would be back in the area and he said a week from Wednesday, Duke smiled and said, that was when we would be back in the area. They exchanged phone numbers and we agreed to meet at that time.
The next day, Duke began to repeat his suggestions he had made before about me working for him. He said I would have a job with his trucking company upon graduation and he would get off the road and we would share his house.
I admitted that it sounded tempting but that we had just met.
"Mark, I know all I need to know about you. I want you to work for me and be in my life."
I assured him I would think about it.
We showered and returned to the rig and into bed. I kept thinking about his offer and the more I did, the more I wanted to spend my life with him.
After a sixty-nine before breakfast, we hit the road and after a short time he started laughing. When I asked what was so funny, he said, "I'm offering you an job and I don't have any idea what your full name is."
"I am Marcus John Rivers," and I gave him my date of birth.
He looked at me with a strange look and asked, "What was your mother's first name?"
When I told him 'June', he hit the breaks and quickly pulled into a small rest area we almost passed.
"What the f.u.c.k is wrong with you?" I asked.
"I have a few more questions before I tell you what's going on," he said.
He asked for my grandfathers name and what type work he did, and if I knew when my family moved out of town.
I answered his questions and asked what the f.u.c.k was going on.
"Mark, don't ask any questions. Just listen to what I have to tell you, then make your own decision. Okay?"
"Yea, I guess so," I replied.
"Back just before I turned seventeen, I had a s.e.x.u.a.l relationship with a girl in school that was already seventeen. Then, about a month or so later, she stopped coming to school and within days had moved. One of her closest friends told me that she was pregnant and her parents were scared if it got out she would be arrested for having s.e.x with an underage boy and go to jail. I never heard from her again. I find it strange that she had the same name as your mom and that your middle name is the same as my first name."
"Mother f.u.c.k!" I exclaimed. "You think there is a chance that you are my dad and I'm your son?"
"Well, your age would be just about right," he replied. "There is a way to find out for sure, if you want to."
"F.u.c.k yea, I want to. That was the main reason I was in town, searching for my father."
"Well, then, I need to make a call. I have a close friend that is a sergeant with the police department that might be able to assist. He is with the vice department and can hopefully get us some DNA test kits."
"Does he know your gay?" I asked.
Duke began laughing and said, "Mark, he couldn't be any more gay if he tried. He loves getting f.u.c.k.e.d, double f.u.c.k.e.d and fist f.u.c.k.e.d as well as eating c.u.m and drinking from your hose."
"Damn, he might be fun to have a three way with," I replied.
He retrieved his phone and made a call. After explaining things he said thanks and gave him an address. Afterward, he turned to me and said he was sending test kits to us overnight.
I was super excited with the idea I might have found my father, but even more excited that he loved male s.e.x as much as I did.
The next morning we had our DNA test kits and immediately did what was necessary and sent them back, then waited for Jake to call Duke back.
We had agreed that I would stay with Duke and ride with him until we found out the results. He insisted that if the test were positive, that we return to his home base and see his lawyer and put make me his sole heir.
However, while we waited we had even more intense s.e.x with each other and any other hot male we could find, most of which were fellow truckers.
Three days later, we got the call.
Duke put the phone on speaker and we listened as Jake gave us the results.
"Duke, the results are in. I had them double and triple checked and it is ninety-nine percent positive that the kid is your natural son. Congratulations, daddy. I can't wait to meet him."
"You will, Jake, this weekend," Duke told him.
"I love you, dad," I said as I moved closer and kissed him.
"I f.u.c.k.i.n.g can't believe this. I have a son," Duke said.
"I wonder what Clay will say when he finds out he has been having s.e.x with a father and son," I said.
"First things first. We're going to see Jake and thank him properly for doing the DNA test, and you will like Jake. He is all muscle, hairy, lots of tats, and has no limits s.e.x.u.a.lly."
"Do you mind if I stop calling you Duke and start calling you 'Dad'?"
"I would love for you to call me dad all the time," I told him.
"Well, dad, I've made a decision. I'm transferring to the college in town close to you and want to ride with you whenever I'm on break."
Dad smiled broadly and said, "Son, I would love that. Not only could we be together, but you can start learning the business."
We continued on to the terminal where dad introduced me around. The next day, we went to see dad's lawyers where he had them draw up the papers making me his sole heir.
Then, that evening, he asked if I was ready to meet Jake. I said I was.
Duke called Jake and asked if he wanted some company for the night. He said he did and said, "You know where the spare key is. Let yourselves in and make yourselves comfortable. I should be therein about an hour or so."
Dad drove to Jake's place on the outskirts of town and wn=hen we stepped onto the porch, Dad reached up to the address board and lifted it. It was hinged on top and behind it was a small nitch containing a spare key.
We let ourselves in and showered together then waited for Jake to arrive. Later, as we sat in the den totally n.a.k.e.d watching television, we heard Jake pull into the garage. He entered from the kitchen in full police department uniform and his physique had it stretched to the max. I couldn't remember ever seeing any human with such muscles.
He came over and kissed dad passionately then stepped over to me. Smiling, he said, "Mark, your dad is one fortunate guy to have a stud son like you. Come give me a kiss and say hello."
I stepped up and we kissed passionately as I felt his c.o.c.k rapidly stiffen in his uniform pants. Grasping my hard c.o.c.k, he said, "I can't wait to have that buried in me."
"You'll get it," I told him, "but what do I owe you for helping me find my dad?"
"For starters, a load of c.u.m in my a.s.s, then later a load in my mouth then wash it down with a hot piss load. Do that and I'll consider the bill paid in full."
"I think I can afford that," I said with a smile.
After l.i.c.k.i.n.g my a.s.s then my c.o.c.k and balls, Jake smiled and told me to lay on the floor. I did and he grasp my rock hard c.o.c.k and straddled me and sat on my c.o.c.k. Then, leaning forward, told dad to put his c.o.c.k in his a.s.s with mine. Seconds later, I felt dad sliding his c.o.c.k into Jake's a.s.s along with mine.
"Oh, f.u.c.k yea," Jake said. "I can't wait to feel you both shoot your loads up my a.s.s. Make them c.u.m, Duke."
Dad began to piston in and out and the feeling of his c.o.c.k rubbing along the under side of mine was awesome and was steadily bringing me closer to a climax.
It wasn't long before I said I was getting close. Dad said he was also but was trying to hold back and shoot off in Jake's a.s.s at the same time I did. Seconds later I cried out that I was c.u.m.m.i.n.g and dad said he was also. I could feel his c.o.c.k erupting against mine and it was such a turn on.
We collapsed and stayed in Jake's a.s.s for a minute or so before dad slowly pulled out. When he had, Jake raised up off my c.o.c.k and quickly put his hand under his a.s.s and collected out loads in his palm. After a moment, he brought his hand around and licked it totally clean.
Looking at dad, I laughed and asked, "Is this bastard really a vice cop? Talk about perverted, but I love it."
"Mark, I really hate having to arrest a guy for doing some of the same things I do, but the difference is that when they get arrested they are doing it in a public place such as a restroom or a.d.u.l.t video store. If they did it behind closed doors in the privacy of their own home then there would be no problem. People wouldn't know."
While dad and Jake talked, I gave Jake a hot full body tongue bath, and I'm not sure who enjoyed it more, me or Jake.
Later, when I said I was going to take a piss, Jake called me over to him. "Remember, tonight, I'm the urinal. Once I close my lips around it, let the flow begin."
He took my c.o.c.k in his mouth and once his lips were sealed around me, I let the flow start. Eagerly and expertly, he swallowed every drop. Then, later as Duke fist f.u.c.k.e.d Jake's a.s.s, Jake and I had a sixty-nine. Afterward, dad and I returned to his place.
The following day, Dad took me to the offices of his trucking company and shocked everyone when he introduced me as his son. He had called a meeting of all employees and after introducing me said, "Ladies and gentlemen, one day this young man will be your boss. I ask that you show him the same devotion that you do me."
Everyone congratulated dad and I and welcomed me to the company. After getting a run back on dads regular route, and we had had lunch, we headed back out, with me loaded down with copies of the company's financials to study.
We made it back to meet Clay as scheduled. We parked on the lot and had an early dinner and about an hour later, Clay climbed into our rig, finding us both n.a.k.e.d in the sleeper.
"Make yourself comfortable," Duke told him.
"I plan to," Jake replied, then asked, "Is that job offer working for you still good?"
"F.u.c.k yea, but what made you change your mind?"
"What I found when I got home," Jake replied as he removed the last of his clothing.
"Okay, fill us in," Duke said.
"I got home a day earlier that planned. It was early so I figured I would take the bitch out to dinner. Her brothers car was in the drive so I went to the door and it was dark and quiet. I eased in and heard m.o.a.ns coming from the bedroom. I eased back and she was in bed with her twin brothers who are a year and a half older and their cousin who is the same age as my wife. She was s.u.c.k.i.n.g the cousin while one brother was f.u.c.k.i.n.g her c.u.n.t and the other f.u.c.k.i.n.g her a.s.s."
"Mother f.u.c.k! Are you serious?" Duke asked.
"Oh yea. She always refused to suck me saying it and anal was gross, yet there she was doing both. I got some good pics on my phone before walking in on them. The c.o.c.k she was s.u.c.k.i.n.g started shooting and her face was covered with c.u.m. The guys tried to cover up but I told her she had twenty-four hours to get packed and get out."
"When I went back the next morning her clothes were gone. I had a bud make prints of the pictures I took and mailed them to her dad. "She called my cell and I told her I was filing for divorce and she could have only what she took with her. Her dad called me and said he was through with her and suspicion something was up since their teens. Anyway, I've changed the locks on the house and put it on the market. I have already rented a small apartment."
"It's ironic that you discover the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.es received from s.e.x with another male, then discover she is doing what she refused to do with you," I said.
"Well, I can't wait to feel one of you in my a.s.s and the other in my mouth, and soon."
I got into a sixty-nine with Jake while Duke f.u.c.k.e.d his a.s.s. After we had all climaxed, dad looked at him and said, "Jake, have you ever thought about having s.e.x with a dad and his son?"
"F.u.c.k! I bet that would be awesome," he said.
"Well, you just had it happen, so was it awesome?"
"What the f.u.c.k are you saying?"
Dad told him everything and about the DNA test and said it was confirmed that we are father and son.
"That makes s.e.x with you two even hotter that it already was, and since you are father and son, I want to sit back and jerk off while watching a father and son suck and f.u.c.k each other."
"Well, stud, you are going to get our wish. Sit back, relax, and watch us do out thing," dad said.
Dad and I performed for Jake, s.u.c.k.i.n.g and f.u.c.k.i.n.g each other, and he said it was the hottest thing he had ever encountered.
After more hot s.e.x, we dressed minimally and went in for coffee while dad and Jake worked out the details of him coming to work for dad. Until I switched schools, things would remain the same for me.
That was three years ago. I transferred schools, got my degree, and went to work for my dad. Dad got off the road except for an occasional; trip out. He said it was to keep himself in tune with the road, but I knew and didn't mind, that he wanted that s.e.x with a stranger that driving a truck afforded him. Jake come on board as shipping supervisor and occasional relief driver.
Dad had purchased a large three bedroom home on some acreage where we had complete privacy. The majority of the year we were able to live nude twenty-four/seven indoors and out. We loved having hot s.e.x out in the open air.
We each had a bedroom for our use when we had a private guest, but almost always we shared the oversize king bed in dad's bedroom. Jake still loves watching us enjoy father/son s.e.x.
ENCOUNTER
During my sophomore year of college, I returned to the city of my birth, curious to see where my life began. My mother had passed away from cancer and I never knew my dad.
I went to the city records department and upon examining my birth certificate, it listed my mother's name and for my father's name it simply said 'Unknown', and that she was only fifteen when I was born.
With me being only nineteen, if my dad was the same age, that would put him at only thirty-four, and I wondered if knew about me or thought about me.
I wondered if what I found really was true since my last name, Rivers, was the same as my mother's family. Did she really not know who my father was or did she just not want him in my life.
I really didn't know where else to try, so I decided to spend my time exploring around and see if I could possibly find an 'old timer' that might know something.
I got a room at a small clean motel on the edge of town, next to a large truck stop. I knew I could get good, inexpensive meals at the truck stop and the room was very reasonably priced.
It was a Friday, and being gay, I knew from past experience that truckers got horny when on the road, and often played when away from home. I decided to check out the restroom and see what I might find.
I went to my room and showered before logging into a gay chat room, with men from all over the world. I quickly asked if anyone on like was in the vicinity of the Rocking J truck stop in Buford, Texas.
Seconds later I got a private message from 'Always Ready' who said he was at the truck stop. I asked if he was a driver, and he said he was. I then asked what he was interested in and his reply was 'Good company and hot s.e.x for the night'. I assured him I could provide both. I agreed to meet him in the café. He said he would be wearing a red tank top, but needed to shower first.
I responded back for him to hold off on showering and if we hit it off together, we could shower together in my motel room. He responded that he liked the way I thought. I asked his first name and he said it was Duke. I told him that mine was Mark. We agreed to meet in fifteen minutes.
I put on only a tee shirt and a pair of jeans along with my sneakers and headed for the café. I entered and found Duke seated at a table away from the other customers. He appeared to be in his mid thirties, and I estimated he was near six foot tall. He was exceptionally well built and muscular with a USMC tattoo on his left upper arm.
However, what I was turned on by the most was his muscular c.h.e.s.t which, from what I could tell with him in the tank top, was fairly hairy.
As I approached the table, he smiled at me and said, "I assume you are Mark?"
"You assume right if you are Duke," I replied.
He smiled and motioned for me to join him. I did, and he commented that he had read my profile in the char room and asked if I really was only nineteen. I assured him I was. He then asked if his age of thirty-five was too old for me and I told him "Definitely not."
We ordered dinner and as we ate, we found out about each other.
He asked about me and I told him that I was in my second year of college, and that I was on summer break. I explained that my grandfather had left me with an account with enough money to cover my college expenses plus some.
In turn, Duke said he was an ex-Marine, who was in transportation and fell in love with big trucks. After his discharge, he took to the road, and thanks to some lottery winnings, he was able to purchase a small trucking company and after it grew, he hired people to run it and he returned to driving.
As we neared the end of our meal, he asked casually, "When and how did you get started?"
"It was at the beginning of my senior year of high school. A few of us guys from the football team were shooting the shit while s.u.c.k.i.n.g down a few beers, when one of the guys was pretty drunk and said he had let a 'queer', as he put it, give him a blow job for twenty bucks. Said it felt awesome and that he had totally enjoyed it. I thought about it and was curious and decided to get one from a guy. I let the guy blow me a few times and loved it, then I decided to try giving one. I did and went all the way and liked it, and been at it ever since. What about you?"
"With another male was after I joined the Marines, but I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g p.u.s.s.y since high school," he said.
"How did it start in the Marines?" I asked.
"I had finished my basic training and was at mechanics school. We had to wait two weeks before we got a leave. My instructor and I had become friends and he asked if I wanted to go into town for the weekend with him and I said yes, since he knew where to go."
"We hit a few bars and I tried to get some p.u.s.s.y but they wanted a fortune for a quick f.u.c.k. We ended up going back to our motel without women, and I made a comment about not even finding a blowjob I could afford."
"He laughed and said that he found that men gave better blow jobs that women, anyhow."
I spoke up and said that I couldn't wait to hear what happened next but I thought we needed to go to my room and shower first. He smiled and agreed, quickly paying for our diners. Seconds later we were walking across the parking lot, headed for my room.
As we entered my motel room, I casually stepped up to him and gently kissed him. Immediately, he kissed me back much more passionately, offering his tongue, which I eagerly accepted.
After the kiss, we sensuously washed each other down, then after rinsing off, I dropped to my knees to suck his c.o.c.k, first asking him what happened after his sergeant said men s.u.c.k.e.d better.
"I threw caution to the wind and said as horny as I was, I'd love to find out for myself. Sarge smiled and said that if I promised not to tell anyone, he'd show me. He said if it got out we would both be kicked out of the marines. I told him what we did in private was our business only. The next thing I knew he was rubbing my crotch through my fatigues and once I was hard, he had me strip and he did also and he gave me my first blowjob from a male, and I had to admit to him that it was indeed the best I ever had. He s.u.c.k.e.d me off twice that night and again the next morning. After the morning blow job I decided to see what it was like and s.u.c.k.e.d him off. To my surprise I enjoyed doing it and eating the reward."
About that time Duke reached his climax and fed me a huge delicious load. After devouring every drop, I asked if he and his sarge got together regularly and he said almost daily s.u.c.k.i.n.g each other dry.
Duke then dropped and s.u.c.k.e.d me dry after which he said he wanted it in his a.s.s the next time.
Cuddled together, we drifted off to sleep and at some point during the night I awoke to find Duke fondling my rock hard c.o.c.k. When he realized that I was awake, he said softly, "I want that in my a.s.s."
Moments later, he was on his back, legs raised and I lubed his hole by eating it. It was the sweetest a.s.s I had ever eaten. Once well lubed, I inserted my c.o.c.k and as I slid in, he said, "Oh, yea, Mark. F.u.c.k me hard, fast and deep."
I did as instructed, and once I had climaxed in his awesome hole, he kissed me and said, "Never have I been f.u.c.k.e.d that good in my life. That was the best ever and I want it often."
I assured him he could have it but insisted he f.u.c.k me immediately. He did and it was awesome.
Later that afternoon, we decided to shower again and as we were ready to step into the shower, I said I needed to piss. He asked if I had ever given or received a 'golden shower'. I said I had only given myself a golden shower when I was alone. He said he loved both giving and receiving them and suggested we give each other one. I immediately agreed and after he dropped to his knees he told me to also aim for his mouth. He admitted that he liked drinking from the tap also.
I had drank my own numerous times and liked it but never had anyone give me their piss. I let the flow begin and after aiming at his c.h.e.s.t and crotch, I raised the stream to his face. Immediately, his mouth opened and he began to swallow all that entered.
Once I had finished, he stood and kissed me and said how hot the experience had been. I smiled and told him that I was ready for his. I dropped to my knees and he repeated my actions and having his piss fill my mouth turned me on tremendously. I swallowed every drop I could. I immediately knew I loved drinking from the tap and would do it whenever possible.
After our shower, Duke began to question me about my college courses. I explained my accounting and business management courses and when he finished, he said, "Mark, I know we have only met, but I want to get to know you better. When you graduate, how would you like to go to work for me as my head financial officer for my trucking company?"
Smiling, I asked, "Would there be benefits?"
"You better f.u.c.k.i.n.g believe there will be benefits," he replied, laughing.
"I'd love that, but I'd have to learn something about trucking," I told him.
"You said you were on summer break so do you have any plans for the next couple of weeks?" he asked.
"Not really. What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"Why don't you spend the next two weeks riding with me and get a taste of what goes on. Then, if you're interested, you can ride with me each summer until you graduate."
"You got a deal," I replied.
He made a phone call and told his office manager that he would have a friend riding with him for the next two weeks and to keep him in the area. He spent some time going over some of the shipping rules and do's and don'ts in between our s.e.x.u.a.l activities.
Every time Duke f.u.c.k.e.d me I felt like I was in heaven. He knew exactly how to make it feel sensual and pleasurable. But it was even hotter when he ate his c.u.m load out of my a.s.s then kissed me and shared it.
Monday arrived and he made arrangements for me to park my car at the motel for a nice rental fee the manager quickly slipped into his pocket.
When we climbed into his rig, I was totally stunned at the size. He explained that it was custom made and had almost everything a small apartment would have. About the only thing it didn't have was a shower and indoor plumbing. It did however have a chemical toilet for taking a dump.
We pulled out of the truck stop and headed for our pick-up location. I watched as Duke talked with the dock foreman and once we pulled out, I told Duke that I thought the dock foreman was eyeing us both.
He told me that the guy has been dropping subtle hints about having a beer with him when he was in town, and I admitted I wouldn't mind getting him to join us for a three way. Duke said he liked that idea.
At near noon, Duke looked over at me and asked, "Have you ever had another guy you didn't know watch you suck c.o.c.k?"
Smiling at him I said, "Yes, I have. Why do you ask?"
"Just curious," he replied. "Mind telling me how it came about?"
"It was at a park back at the end of my senior year of high school. It was closed to the public but guys slipped in and went to the old restroom to have s.e.x. I was there s.u.c.k.i.n.g this hot college football player when a guy probably in his forties came in and started jerking off as he watched. the football player got turned on being watched and fed me a f.u.c.k.i.n.g huge c.u.m load then watched me finish off the older man. I found out later that the older man was a local fireman."
"You ever get him again?" Duke asked.
"Oh yea. We started meeting twice a week and I would suck him dry. He took mine in his mouth several times and s.u.c.k.e.d on it a little but never could go all the way but he did feed me some nice big thick loads."
"I'm curious. How would you like to have another driver watch you suck me while we pass him?" Duke asked.
"Are you serious? If your game, then so am I. How do we do it?"
"I'm going to drop my pants and you work them off my feet. Then, when we start passing another rig, you drop to the floor next to my seat close to my knees and start s.u.c.k.i.n.g me. It will be interesting to see what the other driver does."
He dropped his pants and I slipped them off him and a short time later we approached a rig that was ahead of us. Duke said he wanted to pass him first to see if he was young or old.
As we passed, the driver glanced over at us and appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties, and when he saw that Duke was nude from the waist down he was in total shock. Duke pulled ahead a little and had me get into position, as he gently slowed down.
"Do your thing," Duke said as the rig started getting even with us. When the guy was in position to see what I was doing, he grabbed his CB mic and said, "You lucky bastard."
"You want a turn?" Duke asked back.
"Hell yea," came his reply.
"Follow us," Duke said. "When we stop, come on over."
The driver watched a while then dropped back ad got behind us. A few miles ahead was a small picnic pull off and Duke pulled in, followed by the other driver.
In seconds the driver was at the passenger door climbing in. the three of us went to the sleeper and the driver quickly stripped off his boots and pants. The name on his shirt said 'Clay' and Duke asked, "Clay, have you ever had a guy blow you?"
"That's the only s.e.x I have on the road. When my wife asked if I had any p.u.s.s.y get me off on the road, I can honestly tell her 'Nope.' She don't need to know I'm letting guys suck me dry."
I got between Clay's spread legs and went to work and as I did, he told Duke, "Man, you are one lucky bastard to have one with you and get drained anytime you want, and he's the best I ever had blow me."
I soon got the driver's load and hungrily swallowed every drop. We asked where he was going to be that night and he told us. Duke smiled and said "We just might see you there."
"I'd love that," he said.
Quickly dropping my pants, I turned my back to him and asked, "How would you like to f.u.c.k this?"
"Hell yea. I've always wanted to f.u.c.k a guy in the a.s.s."
"You know my rig. Come by after dark," Duke told him.
Shortly after dark, I ran into Clay in the café and he asked, "Was he serious about me joining you two in his rig?"
"Come on out to the rig and ask him," I replied. "The passenger door will be unlocked. Come on in."
"I'll be by shortly," he replied.
I returned to the rig and told Duke that Clay would be by shortly.
We both immediately stripped and waited. A few minutes later we heard the door open then close. A second later Clay stepped back into the sleeper.
"Make yourself comfortable," Duke said. Clay immediately removed his boots then didn't hesitate in removing the rest of his clothes.
"When I have been s.u.c.k.e.d in the past, I have usually just dropped my pants. I've never gotten totally n.a.k.e.d before."
"First time for everything," Duke said.
Clay sat on the bunk and as he did, I dropped between his hairy legs and slowly began s.u.c.k.i.n.g his rising c.o.c.k and fondling his balls.
As I did, Duke began to gently kiss him on the cheeks, gradually getting closer to his lips.
As I s.u.c.k.e.d Clay's c.o.c.k, I watched Duke soon get to clay's lips. To my surprise, clay didn't turn away, and as Duke offered his tongue, Clay parted his lips and accepted it then offered his to Duke.
Moments later Clay climaxed and fed me his load. After collecting it in my mouth, Duke leaned toward me and Clay watched as we kissed and shared his huge c.u.m load.
Clay looked at us and smiled, saying, "You two are something else," then after a moment, said, "May I get personal?"
"I don't mine if Mark doesn't," Duke answered.
"Do guys really f.u.c.k each other in the ass?"
"Yes," Duke replied, "and for most men it is another way of showing affection, either by letting your partner f.u.c.k you if that is what he enjoys or by f.u.c.k.i.n.g your partner if he enjoys taking it in his a.s.s."
"If it is done right," I added, "it can be very pleasurable for both men."
I saw curiosity in Clay's face and asked, "Would you like to f.u.c.k me?"
He smiled and said he would.
Seconds later, Duke was coaching Clay on how to make entry without doing damage. He was a fast learner and soon was steadily but lovingly f.u.c.k.i.n.g my a.s.s as we kissed.
After several minutes of f.u.c.k.i.n.g me on my back, he paused and said, "I never thought I would say this, but your a.s.s is a hell of a lot better than my wife's p.u.s.s.y. I'm about to c.u.m."
"Do it, Clay. I want to feel you c.u.m in me," I told him.
Seconds later, my a.s.s was filled with his hot thick load and it was awesome. He topped the experience by giving me a hot wet tongue kiss.
As he slowly pulled out, Duke handed him a wet washcloth to wipe up with if necessary and asked him if he would like to stay and spend the night with us. Smiling, he said he would.
As we took a break, Clay looked at us and said, "If anyone had ever told me that I would have kissed or f.u.c.k.e.d another man, I would have called them a liar, but I' have done it and thoroughly enjoyed both. Now, there is something left I want to do and that is to suck you both dry, and get f.u.c.k.e.d. I want to try it all"
He paused and looked at us and we were both totally stunned but pleased.
Clay smiled and said, "I can see you're both shocked as hell, but you two are the first to make me feel like a human and not just a s.e.x object, and I admit, over the last few weeks I have become extremely curious and I trust you two not to take advantage of me, so who wants to get s.u.c.k.e.d first?'
Duke smiled and looked at me and said, "You can go first. I want to watch this time."
Clay kissed me passionately, then s.u.c.k.e.d my n.i.p.p.l.es before moving to my crotch. My c.o.c.k was already rock hard, and I watched as he took a deep breath then slowly swallowed my c.o.c.k.
He held it in his mouth for a short moment then began to work his mouth off then back on, going balls deep. For his first time, he was doing a damn good job. Having a v.i.r.g.i.n s.u.c.k.i.n.g my c.o.c.k was a huge turn on, and was quickly bringing me to my climax.
"Oh, f.u.c.k, Clay, I'm getting close," I told him, in case he wanted to stop. Instead, he m.o.a.n.e.d softly and s.u.c.k.e.d even faster.
"OH F.U.C.K!" I cried out as my c.o.c.k exploded in his mouth.
He slowed down and began milking me dry with his mouth. As he pulled off, I saw him swirl my load around in his mouth then look directly into my eyes, smile, the swallow.
He took a deep breath then looked at Duke and said, "I want yours now."
He quickly swallowed Duke's c.o.c.k and began energetically s.u.c.k.i.n.g him dry. Moments later, Duke climaxed into Clay's mouth, then Clay eagerly swallowed.
Looking at us, he smiled and said, "If I knew s.u.c.k.i.n.g c.o.c.k was that e.r.o.t.i.c and the load tasted so good, I'd have been s.u.c.k.i.n.g c.o.c.k a long time ago. When ever you want it again, let me know."
I looked at him and said, "I love c.u.m also and if I can't get a c.o.c.k to suck, I jerk off and eat my own."
Duke spoke up and said he did the same.
Clay smiled and said, "Maybe later we can all jerk off and see who produces the most and watch each other eat their own."
"Clay," Duke began, "you seem to be getting overly excited about yur new experiences. What gives?"
"Duke, I realize that I have had these pent up feelings for a while, but with you two, I am finally able to experience them and it is wonderful. I realize that I love c.o.c.k but never knew it. Next, I want to get f.u.c.k.e.d by both of you."
I smiled and said, "Well, before you get f.u.c.k.e.d by either of us, I have to see just how it taste."
"What?" Clay asked.
"Lay on your back and raise your legs and I'll show you," I told him./
He did and seconds later as I licked and drilled my tongue into his v.i.r.g.i.n hole, he m.o.a.n.e.d in shear p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and said, "Oh, f.u.c.k, don't stop."
Moments later, Clay was begging me to f.u.c.k him and 'pop his cherry'. I lubed his hole and as I began my insertion, Duke gave him pointers, to make it more pleasurable. "Relax, and don't tense up," Duke told him and advised him on breathing regular and not holding his breath.
He did as instructed and moments later, I leaned forward and said, "Baby, you got every inch of me in you balls deep."
"Holy shit," he said as he reached back and felt me in him.
"Now, you ready to get f.u.c.k.e.d?" I asked.
"F.u.c.k me, stud. Give me that load."
As I f.u.c.k.e.d his hot tight a.s.s, he casually s.u.c.k.e.d on Duke's c.o.c.k.
It didn't take long for me to climax in this v.i.r.g.i.n's tight a.s.s. As I did, he cried out, "Oh, F.u.c.k! I can feel your load shooting in me."
As my c.o.c.k drained into his a.s.s, I collapsed onto his c.h.e.s.t and kissed him passionately. Duke spoke up and said, "My turn, if you think you can take two in a row."
"Do it," Clay replied. "Add your load to Mark's."
Seconds later Duke was f.u.c.k.i.n.g Clay's used a.s.s wildly, with Clay saying he loved it. Moments later, Duke added his c.u.m load to mine and as he pulled out, c.u.m began to slowly ooze out of Clay's hole. We quickly cleaned him up and he admitted that he enjoyed the experience of being f.u.c.k.e.d in his a.s.s.
After kissing us both passionately, he began dressing to return to his rig, saying that s.e.x with his wife could never compare to s.e.x with another male. He thanked us for showing him what real affection was like and that s.e.x between males wasn't dirty or perverted.
We asked when he would be back in the area and he said a week from Wednesday, Duke smiled and said, that was when we would be back in the area. They exchanged phone numbers and we agreed to meet at that time.
The next day, Duke began to repeat his suggestions he had made before about me working for him. He said I would have a job with his trucking company upon graduation and he would get off the road and we would share his house.
I admitted that it sounded tempting but that we had just met.
"Mark, I know all I need to know about you. I want you to work for me and be in my life."
I assured him I would think about it.
We showered and returned to the rig and into bed. I kept thinking about his offer and the more I did, the more I wanted to spend my life with him.
After a sixty-nine before breakfast, we hit the road and after a short time he started laughing. When I asked what was so funny, he said, "I'm offering you an job and I don't have any idea what your full name is."
"I am Marcus John Rivers," and I gave him my date of birth.
He looked at me with a strange look and asked, "What was your mother's first name?"
When I told him 'June', he hit the breaks and quickly pulled into a small rest area we almost passed.
"What the f.u.c.k is wrong with you?" I asked.
"I have a few more questions before I tell you what's going on," he said.
He asked for my grandfathers name and what type work he did, and if I knew when my family moved out of town.
I answered his questions and asked what the f.u.c.k was going on.
"Mark, don't ask any questions. Just listen to what I have to tell you, then make your own decision. Okay?"
"Yea, I guess so," I replied.
"Back just before I turned seventeen, I had a s.e.x.u.a.l relationship with a girl in school that was already seventeen. Then, about a month or so later, she stopped coming to school and within days had moved. One of her closest friends told me that she was pregnant and her parents were scared if it got out she would be arrested for having s.e.x with an underage boy and go to jail. I never heard from her again. I find it strange that she had the same name as your mom and that your middle name is the same as my first name."
"Mother f.u.c.k!" I exclaimed. "You think there is a chance that you are my dad and I'm your son?"
"Well, your age would be just about right," he replied. "There is a way to find out for sure, if you want to."
"F.u.c.k yea, I want to. That was the main reason I was in town, searching for my father."
"Well, then, I need to make a call. I have a close friend that is a sergeant with the police department that might be able to assist. He is with the vice department and can hopefully get us some DNA test kits."
"Does he know your gay?" I asked.
Duke began laughing and said, "Mark, he couldn't be any more gay if he tried. He loves getting f.u.c.k.e.d, double f.u.c.k.e.d and fist f.u.c.k.e.d as well as eating c.u.m and drinking from your hose."
"Damn, he might be fun to have a three way with," I replied.
He retrieved his phone and made a call. After explaining things he said thanks and gave him an address. Afterward, he turned to me and said he was sending test kits to us overnight.
I was super excited with the idea I might have found my father, but even more excited that he loved male s.e.x as much as I did.
The next morning we had our DNA test kits and immediately did what was necessary and sent them back, then waited for Jake to call Duke back.
We had agreed that I would stay with Duke and ride with him until we found out the results. He insisted that if the test were positive, that we return to his home base and see his lawyer and put make me his sole heir.
However, while we waited we had even more intense s.e.x with each other and any other hot male we could find, most of which were fellow truckers.
Three days later, we got the call.
Duke put the phone on speaker and we listened as Jake gave us the results.
"Duke, the results are in. I had them double and triple checked and it is ninety-nine percent positive that the kid is your natural son. Congratulations, daddy. I can't wait to meet him."
"You will, Jake, this weekend," Duke told him.
"I love you, dad," I said as I moved closer and kissed him.
"I f.u.c.k.i.n.g can't believe this. I have a son," Duke said.
"I wonder what Clay will say when he finds out he has been having s.e.x with a father and son," I said.
"First things first. We're going to see Jake and thank him properly for doing the DNA test, and you will like Jake. He is all muscle, hairy, lots of tats, and has no limits s.e.x.u.a.lly."
"Do you mind if I stop calling you Duke and start calling you 'Dad'?"
"I would love for you to call me dad all the time," I told him.
"Well, dad, I've made a decision. I'm transferring to the college in town close to you and want to ride with you whenever I'm on break."
Dad smiled broadly and said, "Son, I would love that. Not only could we be together, but you can start learning the business."
We continued on to the terminal where dad introduced me around. The next day, we went to see dad's lawyers where he had them draw up the papers making me his sole heir.
Then, that evening, he asked if I was ready to meet Jake. I said I was.
Duke called Jake and asked if he wanted some company for the night. He said he did and said, "You know where the spare key is. Let yourselves in and make yourselves comfortable. I should be therein about an hour or so."
Dad drove to Jake's place on the outskirts of town and wn=hen we stepped onto the porch, Dad reached up to the address board and lifted it. It was hinged on top and behind it was a small nitch containing a spare key.
We let ourselves in and showered together then waited for Jake to arrive. Later, as we sat in the den totally n.a.k.e.d watching television, we heard Jake pull into the garage. He entered from the kitchen in full police department uniform and his physique had it stretched to the max. I couldn't remember ever seeing any human with such muscles.
He came over and kissed dad passionately then stepped over to me. Smiling, he said, "Mark, your dad is one fortunate guy to have a stud son like you. Come give me a kiss and say hello."
I stepped up and we kissed passionately as I felt his c.o.c.k rapidly stiffen in his uniform pants. Grasping my hard c.o.c.k, he said, "I can't wait to have that buried in me."
"You'll get it," I told him, "but what do I owe you for helping me find my dad?"
"For starters, a load of c.u.m in my a.s.s, then later a load in my mouth then wash it down with a hot piss load. Do that and I'll consider the bill paid in full."
"I think I can afford that," I said with a smile.
After l.i.c.k.i.n.g my a.s.s then my c.o.c.k and balls, Jake smiled and told me to lay on the floor. I did and he grasp my rock hard c.o.c.k and straddled me and sat on my c.o.c.k. Then, leaning forward, told dad to put his c.o.c.k in his a.s.s with mine. Seconds later, I felt dad sliding his c.o.c.k into Jake's a.s.s along with mine.
"Oh, f.u.c.k yea," Jake said. "I can't wait to feel you both shoot your loads up my a.s.s. Make them c.u.m, Duke."
Dad began to piston in and out and the feeling of his c.o.c.k rubbing along the under side of mine was awesome and was steadily bringing me closer to a climax.
It wasn't long before I said I was getting close. Dad said he was also but was trying to hold back and shoot off in Jake's a.s.s at the same time I did. Seconds later I cried out that I was c.u.m.m.i.n.g and dad said he was also. I could feel his c.o.c.k erupting against mine and it was such a turn on.
We collapsed and stayed in Jake's a.s.s for a minute or so before dad slowly pulled out. When he had, Jake raised up off my c.o.c.k and quickly put his hand under his a.s.s and collected out loads in his palm. After a moment, he brought his hand around and licked it totally clean.
Looking at dad, I laughed and asked, "Is this bastard really a vice cop? Talk about perverted, but I love it."
"Mark, I really hate having to arrest a guy for doing some of the same things I do, but the difference is that when they get arrested they are doing it in a public place such as a restroom or a.d.u.l.t video store. If they did it behind closed doors in the privacy of their own home then there would be no problem. People wouldn't know."
While dad and Jake talked, I gave Jake a hot full body tongue bath, and I'm not sure who enjoyed it more, me or Jake.
Later, when I said I was going to take a piss, Jake called me over to him. "Remember, tonight, I'm the urinal. Once I close my lips around it, let the flow begin."
He took my c.o.c.k in his mouth and once his lips were sealed around me, I let the flow start. Eagerly and expertly, he swallowed every drop. Then, later as Duke fist f.u.c.k.e.d Jake's a.s.s, Jake and I had a sixty-nine. Afterward, dad and I returned to his place.
The following day, Dad took me to the offices of his trucking company and shocked everyone when he introduced me as his son. He had called a meeting of all employees and after introducing me said, "Ladies and gentlemen, one day this young man will be your boss. I ask that you show him the same devotion that you do me."
Everyone congratulated dad and I and welcomed me to the company. After getting a run back on dads regular route, and we had had lunch, we headed back out, with me loaded down with copies of the company's financials to study.
We made it back to meet Clay as scheduled. We parked on the lot and had an early dinner and about an hour later, Clay climbed into our rig, finding us both n.a.k.e.d in the sleeper.
"Make yourself comfortable," Duke told him.
"I plan to," Jake replied, then asked, "Is that job offer working for you still good?"
"F.u.c.k yea, but what made you change your mind?"
"What I found when I got home," Jake replied as he removed the last of his clothing.
"Okay, fill us in," Duke said.
"I got home a day earlier that planned. It was early so I figured I would take the bitch out to dinner. Her brothers car was in the drive so I went to the door and it was dark and quiet. I eased in and heard m.o.a.ns coming from the bedroom. I eased back and she was in bed with her twin brothers who are a year and a half older and their cousin who is the same age as my wife. She was s.u.c.k.i.n.g the cousin while one brother was f.u.c.k.i.n.g her c.u.n.t and the other f.u.c.k.i.n.g her a.s.s."
"Mother f.u.c.k! Are you serious?" Duke asked.
"Oh yea. She always refused to suck me saying it and anal was gross, yet there she was doing both. I got some good pics on my phone before walking in on them. The c.o.c.k she was s.u.c.k.i.n.g started shooting and her face was covered with c.u.m. The guys tried to cover up but I told her she had twenty-four hours to get packed and get out."
"When I went back the next morning her clothes were gone. I had a bud make prints of the pictures I took and mailed them to her dad. "She called my cell and I told her I was filing for divorce and she could have only what she took with her. Her dad called me and said he was through with her and suspicion something was up since their teens. Anyway, I've changed the locks on the house and put it on the market. I have already rented a small apartment."
"It's ironic that you discover the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.es received from s.e.x with another male, then discover she is doing what she refused to do with you," I said.
"Well, I can't wait to feel one of you in my a.s.s and the other in my mouth, and soon."
I got into a sixty-nine with Jake while Duke f.u.c.k.e.d his a.s.s. After we had all climaxed, dad looked at him and said, "Jake, have you ever thought about having s.e.x with a dad and his son?"
"F.u.c.k! I bet that would be awesome," he said.
"Well, you just had it happen, so was it awesome?"
"What the f.u.c.k are you saying?"
Dad told him everything and about the DNA test and said it was confirmed that we are father and son.
"That makes s.e.x with you two even hotter that it already was, and since you are father and son, I want to sit back and jerk off while watching a father and son suck and f.u.c.k each other."
"Well, stud, you are going to get our wish. Sit back, relax, and watch us do out thing," dad said.
Dad and I performed for Jake, s.u.c.k.i.n.g and f.u.c.k.i.n.g each other, and he said it was the hottest thing he had ever encountered.
After more hot s.e.x, we dressed minimally and went in for coffee while dad and Jake worked out the details of him coming to work for dad. Until I switched schools, things would remain the same for me.
That was three years ago. I transferred schools, got my degree, and went to work for my dad. Dad got off the road except for an occasional; trip out. He said it was to keep himself in tune with the road, but I knew and didn't mind, that he wanted that s.e.x with a stranger that driving a truck afforded him. Jake come on board as shipping supervisor and occasional relief driver.
Dad had purchased a large three bedroom home on some acreage where we had complete privacy. The majority of the year we were able to live nude twenty-four/seven indoors and out. We loved having hot s.e.x out in the open air.
We each had a bedroom for our use when we had a private guest, but almost always we shared the oversize king bed in dad's bedroom. Jake still loves watching us enjoy father/son s.e.x.
The End