Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2007 02:34:50 -0800 (PST)
From: Briar Underwood <briarunderwood@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Birthday I'll Never Forget

This story is completely fictional.  Any similarities to people and events
that have happened is purely coincidental.  Remember that the people in
this story are fictional, so the fact that they aren't using condoms does
not mean you shouldn't.  Play safe.

If you have any questions or comments, please email me at
briarunderwood@yahoo.com

A Birthday I'll Never Forget
by Briar Underwood

	It was almost two in the morning on a Saturday, but I didn't care.
I waited up until my dad got home, and positioned myself in bed so it would
look like I was sleeping.  He always checks on me when he comes home, even
when he comes home with a girl.
	My dad divorced my mom when I was seven.  That was eight years ago.
I was fourteen at the time, and my birthday would be next week.  I'd been
searching the house for my present.  Dad said he was going to give me
something big.  I looked in the garage, kitchen, living room, and hallway
closet.  And by looked, I mean LOOKED.  Every nook and cranny.  That took a
lot of my free time, and my dad had no idea because he was at work.  The
only place I hadn't looked yet was his room.  I'd get that tomorrow. I felt
like watching my dad at work with that girl he'd brought home.
	The door opened, and he looked for a moment at me.  Deciding I was
asleep, he and another pair of feet walked to his room, shutting the door.
I bounced out of bed, and out the window.  We lived in a one story house,
with two bedrooms and one bathroom, so jumping out the window wasn't a
suicide mission.
	I crept around the side of the house to the perfect vantage
point. A window to my dad's room I found when I was rakeing leaves last
fall.  It's in the back of the house, close to a stone wall that separates
what backyard we have from our neighbor's house.  It's devoid of any light,
and my dad has the light positioned in his room at an angle where I'm
partially shrowded in shadow.
	I liked to watch my dad have sex.  I don't know why, but it felt
good.  I was fourteen, so I already knew about sex and sexual orientation.
A good friend of mine decided he was gay, and he told me.  I'd been
wondering about whether or not I was gay.  I didn't know if being turned on
by your dad having sex counted.  And who wouldn't be?  My dad was five foot
eleven.  He looked like he had been playing football, and let himself go a
bit.  He was buff with a little flab for a belly, and his pecs weren't rock
hard, but they were impressive.  He's got a big butt, and rock hard thighs
from running.  And his entire body was covered in hair.  His chest was like
a forest, with a big trail leading to a medium sized bush around his
six-and-a-half inch cock.  His balls were a little hairy, and his ass was
covered with a thin layer of hair.  He was a MAN.
	He would always do the same routine: he'd bring the girl into the
room and have her face the bed, standing behind her.  Then he'd take off
his clothes while she removed whatever she had on.  Then he'd rip open a
condom with his teeth and put it on himself and forced her to bend over.
And here's the clincher.  He always did her in the butt.  Once or twice,
I've seen him fuck a girl on the bed with her on top and him ravaging her
pussy, but I've only seen that after this routine.
	It was the same again, this time, except he didn't use a condom.
He pulled out and came on the bedsheets.  He pulled those off and threw
them in the hamper.  Then he got into bed with her and they fell asleep.  I
crept back to my room and did the same.

	The next morning, I woke up at seven to watch cartoons, like I do
every Saturday.  I walked out in just my shorts to get some cereal.  I
waited for my dad to wake up so I could talk to him about my birthday.  He
came out of the room looking a bit groggy.  He had work today, so I had all
day to search his room.

"Dad," I said. "About my birthday...I don't want a party this year.  I just
wanna go out to eat."

"All right, Peter," he said.  "It's your big day.  We'll go to the Garden.
I know you love Italian.  By the way, Uncle Sean is coming to dinner, too."

"Okay," I said.  Uncle Sean was my dad's older brother.  He lived in
another state so he would have to stay with us.

	My dad went back to his room after pouring two cups of coffee and
came out again alone.  Even though he knew I knew there was a girl in his
room, this girl insisted on leaving through the window, so as not to be
seen.  My dad left for work with a smile on his face and a rub of my hair.
My dad and I are pretty close, but his sign of affection is when he messes
with my hair.
	After I watched the car leave the driveway with two people in it, I
rushed to my dad's bedroom.  I dove into the hamper and brought out the
soiled sheets.  I found his cum-stain, still wet, and licked all of it off.
I put it back in the hamper, and digged deeper into it, finding nothing.  I
went to the corner of the room and began my thorough examination.  I opened
every drawer in on his nightstand finding only condoms and random papers.
I opened his clothes drawers finding shirts and underwear, pants and socks.
I went over to his bed and looked under it, finding nothing but dust
bunnies and one of his socks that must have gone missing. All that was left
was the closet.
	I opened the closet and found shirts and jackets on coathangers,
and a few shoes in one corner.  On the top shelf, I saw a shoebox filled
with papers, and another box that looked like it might contain my present.
I pulled it down and sat on his bed.
	In the box, I found...porn.  Not my present.  If it was, I thought,
Dad blew this present way out of proportion.  I rummaged through the porn
and found two videos and a bunch of magazines.  One video was Slutfest or
something trashy like that.  The other looked homemade.  I pulled out the
stack of magazines. The first five were Hustler and Playboy.  The last
three shocked me so much, I almost fainted.  They were gay magazines.  All
about twinks, anal, and bondage.  I put the magazines away and pulled out
the homemade video.  I put it in his VCR and turned on the TV.  It was
amazing.  A young man was fucking a guy in the ass.  The young man looked a
lot like my dad.  In fact, it probably was when he was in his late
twenties/early thirties.
	I sat bewildered.  My dad was bisexual.  There he was, on the TV
fucking a guy in the ass.  The guy couldn't have been 4 years older than
me.  Then my dad sat down on a chair and forced the guy to kneel.  The
camera guy came over and positioned it to so that I could see my dad's
reaction to the blowjob as well as the guy going up and down.  I was rock
hard now and ready to cream, but I forced myself to wait for my dad to cum
before I did.  My dad thrusted upward into the guy's mouth, forcing him to
deepthroat his cock.  Ready to cum, my dad pulled out and started jacking
off while holding the guy's face next to his cock.  I was ready to cum too,
so I grabbed my cock and jacked off waiting for my dad's shot of warm,
gooey, white cum to hit the guy's face before I shot my load on my chest.
	I cleaned myself off before I rewound the tape and put it back in
the box.  I put the box back and went to my room with a lot to think about.
My dad had this big secret, and I had'nt found the present yet.  Maybe
Uncle Sean was bringing it over.  I had to wait for my birthday, next
Sunday.  Or I could find it when Uncle Sean brought it over tomorrow.  He
was going to stay for the whole week.  I went to finish my cartoons feeling
very satisfied.

	Sunday night, my Dad came in the door with my uncle trailing
behind.  I saw both of them and had the biggest smile on my face.  I rushed
to give my dad a hug, and then helped Uncle Sean carry in his things.  For
the time being, Uncle Sean would stay in my room, since I had a big bed.  I
was going to mention that my dad had a bigger bed, but it occurred to me
what he did in there.

"Guess we're gonna stay up all night telling stories, huh," Uncle Sean
said.

	Which is just what we did.  He told the most rediculous story about
a kangaroo with boxing gloves who challenged the Emperor of Japan to a
duel.  But we both got really tired, so we decided to go to sleep.
	My uncle is only slightly like my dad, in that he has a lot of hair
on his body.  However, he isn't as big as my dad.  He's actually very fit.
He runs every day, and tones his body to a nice athletic build.
	We both stripped down to our boxers and got into bed.  The thing
about my bed is it's pretty big...when there's only one person in it.  With
an extra one, it's pretty crowded.  My arm rested on my uncle's arm, so I
shifted to my side facing him.  He groaned a good night and closed his
eyes.
	Awhile later, I found the blanket moving a little.  I glanced over
and saw my uncle jacking off.  The thing was, he was sound asleep.  I knew
for sure, too, because I moved my arm from out of the blanket and used my
other one support my head up.  He didn't stop.  I moved the blanket off of
him a little and saw his abs.  I moved it lower with my feet and saw his
hand stroking his dick which was sticking out of the hole in his boxers. It
was the same size as my dad's dick.  I reached over and touched his
throbbing cock.  It didn't phase him. I reached over again and held it a
little longer.  His hand caught hold of mine and I was stroking his cock
along with him.  Precum started to form, and I decided to risk it further.
	I let go and moved down the bed to his legs.  He didn't even open
his eyes, which was a good sign.  I bent over and removed his stroking hand
and replaced it with my mouth.  His hand grabbed my head then and he moved
it up and down, forcing me to suck his cock.  I used my hand and rubbed his
balls.  As soon as I felt them contract, I forced his dick all the way down
my throat.  He pushed my head in and his cum shot out like water from a
firehose right in my mouth.  He let go then and continued sleeping.  I
licked off whatever cum there was left from his tip and went back to bed.

	The next morning, we woke at the same time.  I told him he looked
like he had a good night's sleep and he replied that he had a good dream.
We both went out for breakfast and he said he was going to take the bus to
the mall.  He didn't want me with him because he was getting my present.
So if he didn't bring it with him, I thought, where is the one dad got me?

	Throughout the week, my uncle and I did the same thing.  I'd been
feeling so good about it, but at the same time, I felt so bad about him not
knowing.  I didn't feel this bad about spying on my dad because I was just
looking.  This time, I was doing something to someone while they were
sleeping.  On Friday, before we went to bed, I told him I wanted to sleep
naked, because it was too hot.

"Yeah," he replied. "It is the summer, and I've been feeling really hot
every night."

	We took off our boxers and got into bed with the blanket off.

"Leave the light on for a second," I said as he reached for the lamp by his
side of the bed. "I need to tell you something."

"Yeah?" He said.

"Well, it's something that's really been bugging me, and I don't know if I
can take keeping it a secret any longer.  Please don't be mad at me, and
don't tell my dad, but...every night, when you think you're just jacking
off in your sleep...I've been giving you a blowjob."

	He looked at me and just sighed a big long sigh.  Then he smiled
really big and just reached over and messed my hair up, just like my dad.

"I know," he said, which knocked me off whatever stable horse I was on.  "I
know you were sucking my cock.  I hoped you would that first night, and you
did.  You see, I wasn't sure if you were going to do it if I just asked, so
I created a situation where you would think I wouldn't know.  I just
thought you were gonna give me a hand job.  I didn't think you'd actually
suck my cock.  And boy, let me tell you...you're fucking good."

	He gave me a big smile and grabbed my thigh.  He reached up and put
his hand under my balls and gave them and rub.  My dick got hard and I
tossed my head back and moaned a little.  My dad was out again, so we could
make as much noise as we wanted.  I grabbed my cock and started to jack
off.  He moved my hand off and jacked me off himself.  I used my hands and
rubbed all up and down my chest.  Then I reached over and grabbed my
uncle's dick.  I stroked up and down and soon we fell into a rhythm.  I
felt ready to cum, and he made me get up and straddle his chest.  He kept
jacking me off while I pinched my nipples and stared right into his face.
I came right there in his face; two big shots and a couple after shots.
That was when my uncle was ready to cum.  I moved down so I could get his
cock down my throat, but he had already shot his load onto his chest.  I
licked it all off him and moved back to his my side of the bed.
	We shut off the lamp and started kissing when we heard the front
door open, and my dad come in.  I turned around and my uncle spooned me
from behind, with his arm around me.  My dad opened my door and found me
and my uncle asleep together.  He went back to his room, and I fell asleep.

	Sunday night, after we got home from dinner, everyone gathered in
the living room.  My uncle gave me a new video game that looked interesting
and my dad sat there looking very happy.

"You remember I told you I had something big to give you, right," he said.
Of course I remembered, I'd been searching for it all over the place.
"Come sit next to me and I'll give you my present."

	My uncle smiled as he stood up and put a tape into the VCR.  I sat
next to my dad, and he put an arm around me.  My uncle pushed play and what
I saw shocked me even more than the porn in my dad's closet.  It was a
video of ME!  My uncle must have taped us having sex the night before.  I
looked over at my dad who just smiled back at me.

"I didn't do him in the ass," my uncle said.  "I knew you wouldn't want me
too.  Not yet."

"Nope," my dad said.  "I want his virgin ass first, before you get to it."

"Wait," I said. "What?  How did...what did...who..."

"Just," my dad said, holding up a hand. "I've known you were gay ever since
I found out you were spying on me a couple of months ago.  One night I
looked over to the window when I was pounding a girl's ass and I saw your
face.  I guess you didn't notice I saw you, because you just stayed there.
The next day, I looked outside, and there was a spot on the wall where you
came.  So I waited for your birthday so I could tell you I wanted to fuck
you, just like I fuck those girls.  I knew you'd look all over the place,
and when I noticed the cum stain had been licked of my sheets last week, I
knew you had found my porn.  Did you see that video?"

	I knew the one he meant so I nodded my head.

"In case you were wondering, it really was me in the video.  And guess who
was the camera guy.  Your Uncle Sean."

	I looked over at him and he smiled a big one.

"So, come with me so I can give you your birthday present."

	We all got up and went to my dad's bedroom.  My uncle got there
first and manned the camera that he had set up earlier.  Then my dad pushed
me onto the bed.  He tore off his button-up shirt and kicked off his pants
and boxers.  I took off my tee-shirt and he helped pull off my shorts.
Both our dicks were throbbing, and I saw the look of lust in my dad's face.
He spit on his hand and stroked his cock, lubing it up for what would come
next.  I spread my legs wide across and he slowly pushed into my asshole.
I yelled loudly at the pain, but didn't make him stop.  I wanted this so
badly.  My dad's face was mad with lust as his head made it in.  After his
whole cock was in me, we were both sweating so much, I was making the bed
damp.  I pulled his body towards me and he put his arms above my head,
holding up his body.  I bent my head up and smelled his pits.  He didn't
put on any deodorant, and that manly stench filled my nostrils.  I pulled
his pit towards my face and licked the hairy creavase.  He loved it, and
started thrusting into me.  Every thrust was met with a moan from both of
us, and I stopped licking his pits.  He was thrusting harder and faster
now, and he leaned in close to me, his sweat dripping onto my face.  We
kissed for awhile, him still pounding my ass, and our tongues flailing
wildly in each other's mouths.  He broke the kiss when his thrusting became
faster and wilder.  He bent next to my ear and gasped out a
"HAP...PY...BIRTH...DAY!" when I felt him cum right in my ass.
	My uncle left the camera on it's tripod, and went over to my dad,
giving him tongue and getting his clothes off.  He was more than rock hard
when my dad pulled out and my uncle used my dad's cum as a lube.  As he
started to fuck me, I knew this was the best birthday present my dad had
ever given to me.