Date: Wed, 29 Jul 1998 21:44:05 -0400
From: Champ <Champ@stratos.net>
Subject: "I'm a Good Boy"

I'm a good boy. But I'd known since I was twelve, that I was attracted to
guys.  I had many experiences with the neighborhood girls.  But nothing
turned me on like looking at a guy's ass.  Or staring at his crotch,
wondering what kind of rod he was hiding in those pants.

I was your just your average kid, well considering the fact that my mom had
left us when I was ten.  I missed her a great deal, but my dad was really
there for me and my brother.  He made sure that we never wanted for
anything.  Well, anything that he could provide for us.

My dad's a great guy.  Really very handsome.  He's about six feet tall, 180
pounds, brown eyes and black hair.  Very muscular.  He is quite studly by
anyone's standards.

I guess the first time I really took a good look at my dad was when I was
about fourteen.  My dad's not shy about anything.  Its normal for him to
walk out of the bathroom with his towel on his shoulder and everything
else, well, just out there.

Since there were no women in the house, just me and my brother and him.
Dad found this quite a normal thing to do. I secretly kind of liked it: he
has a huge dick; even when its not erect it looks like an anaconda (that's
really big snake), ready to strike.

I was fifteen by now and thinking myself pretty clever for having been able
to hide the fact that I was attracted to men.

You see, most people think that an overbearing mother causes guys to have
an attraction to other guys.  My mom was gone, so I don't think that has
anything to do with it.  Sometimes you just have to go with a gut feeling.

I don't think that anything other than my sexual curiosity drove me to
checking out guy's asses and their packages.

I'd had most of the young girls in my neighborhood sexually, I can be very
persuasive.  And it was good.  But I was still curious.  I wanted to know
what the guys were like.  Yes, the term pervert comes to mind, but I was
still curious.

I just knew that no one else would be able to deal with my little secret.
So I dated girls, and did the things that I thought were expected of me.

But I had one secret that I couldn't hide well enough it seems.  I had
bought several nude magazines and hidden them away in my room.  They were
Colt magazines.  The best of the best men in all their glory.  These have
to be he hottest men on the planet.  All very studly, very handsome and
very naked.  I had them hidden under my mattress.  Yes, yes, I know, not
too smart.

I come home from school one day, anxious to look through my mags.  I walk
into my room to find my brother Geoff, flipping through the pages of my own
personal stash.

Normally, Geoff pretty much ignores me.  He's a little older than me.  So
we don't really travel in the same circles.  But he looks up from the
magazine in his hands and says, "What the fuck is this?"  I was very
irritated at the fact that he was in my room, much less going through my
things.  He must have ditched school today.  So I said, "What the fuck does
it look like?  And by the way, what the hell are you doing in my room?"
I never went into his room.  The last time he caught me in there he'd
kicked the shit out of me.

I could anticipate the next the question: "Are you gay?"  But he said,
"Have you ever sucked a guy off before?"  I was taken aback.  I'd already
had my answer prepared, but now it wasn't a valid response to this
question.  I told him, "No, I never have."

Geoff just looked at me.  He said, "Come over here and sit down."  I did.
I was very upset, and very scared of him at that moment.  He said, "Listen,
I know that when you're young, its hard to be able to tell what's what, but
don't think that this is all there is."  I was thinking, "What the fuck are
you talking about?", but I didn't say anything.  Geoff went on, "I used to
jack off with my friends and play little games like that, but where did you
get this book?"  I said, "I bought in some porno store downtown."

I knew he was way off the mark at this point.  I said, "Geoff, I'm gay, I
know the difference in liking to look at women and liking men."  "Why do
you think that I a bought this magazine rather than a different one?"
Geoff just looked at me.

Then he said something that I would never have expected, "Just be careful."
Geoff put his arm around my should and pulled me to him.  I was shocked.
I'd thought that he would be my worst enemy on this, but he seemed okay
with it.

Geoff asked me, "Have you ever, you know, been with a guy before?"  I said,
"No, I told you before that I never have.  I've thought about it a lot
though."

Geoff looked me in the eyes and said, "I've been with dad!"  I was stunned,
I wanted to kill him at that moment.  I shrugged his arm off my shoulders
and said, "What the fuck do you mean, you've `been with dad'?!"

He said, "After mom left, dad would come into my room crying, and he'd tell
me how bad he felt.  We'd hold each other and one thing let to another."  I
was livid.  I'd had sex with dad in many of my fantasies, but I just
couldn't see him with another guy.  This really made me very jealous and,
to be quite honest, very horny.  I wondered what exactly had occurred
between my father and my brother...

Geoff said, "If you're going to do this anyway, I want you to do it with me
first, is that okay, little brother?"  I wasn't at all excited, but his
invitation did sound very promising.

Geoff grabbed my crotch and I just let him do it.  I wasn't able to stop my
big brother from doing what I really wanted him to do anyway.  His hand
squeezed my dick and it grew.  It grew faster than it ever had before.

Geoff pushed my pants down to the floor and had my dick in his mouth in a
matter seconds.  I was totally hard by the time he got my cock out of my
pants.  So there was no chance to object.  Not that I would have anyway.

Geoff is about my size, just a little bigger.  His mouth on my cock was
great.  I was mesmerized.  It's the coolest feeling to have someone sucking
your cock and looking right into their eyes at the same time.  You must
admit, you will never forget your first blowjob, especially if it comes
from your brother.

Just as I was about to shoot my load, there came a knock at my door.  As I
looked up, I saw dad standing there.  I froze.  But Geoff kept going, he
didn't seem to care what or who was about to interrupt us.

"Should I come back later?"  Dad says, with his most charming smile.  Geoff
pulls off my dick and says, "Dad, I was just teaching David here the best
parts about being a man."  My dad says, "Well don't let me interrupt!"
Geoff got up from his position between my legs and walked over to the door.
He grabbed dad by the hand and pulls into the room.  "Dad, it's time David
learned the truth, he's just like us."

Dad walked into the room, lead by Geoff's hand.  My dick was still at full
mast.  Dad said, "Son, I'd hoped to have this talk with you a long time
ago, but I could never find the right time."  Geoff spoke up and said,
"Dad, he's already way ahead of you."

Then Geoff started to loosening dad's tie.  My dad was looking at me and my
dick started to go limp.  Just then Geoff grabbed my cock and sucked it
into his mouth.  Dad got busy undressing.

Geoff was sucking me back to erection, while dad stroked his hair.  Then
dad moved his hand to my chest.  I was on fire at this point.  My dad was
totally into this.  I'd always thought my dad was hot.  But now he was
touching me in ways that no father should ever touch their son.  I loved
it.

Dad leaned down and put his mustached lips to mine.  I'd never kissed a man
with a mustache before, but this felt great.  It was my dad.  He pushed his
tongue past my lips, while my brother was busy sucking my cock.

I shot my load right into my brother's throat.  He just kept on sucking my
cock.  I grabbed my dad's shoulders and pump my dick into my brother's
mouth.  I must have blasted eight or nine shots into Geoff's mouth.  He
just held on, swallowing all of it.

When I was done, my dad said, "Well, no need for that traditional father -
son talk is there?"  I said, "No dad, I guess not."

Dad got out of his clothes, and we all had a great time fucking and suck
each other.  I thought, "Today, I am a man."

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Part Two - "I'm a Good Boy"

I awoke the next morning to find Geoff spooning me.  His dick was very hard
and pressed up against my backside.  He had his arm wrapped around my
chest.  I looked around, but dad was no where in sight.

My mind was racing.  So much had happened last night.  I'd been sucked off
by my brother, Geoff.  I'd watched as my dad fucked the hell of Geoff.  I'd
sucked both of them off.

I got out of bed quietly, so I wouldn't wake up Geoff.  It had been a long
night for him too.  I went into the bathroom and took a shower.  While in
the shower, I kept replaying the scenes of last night over in my head.

Geoff and dad had been very hot.  I wondered how things would be with them
from this point forward.

As I was toweling myself off, there was a knock on the bathroom door.  Dad
walked in.  "How's it going Champ?" he said.  "Okay," I said.  "Some night
eh?", dad said as he started to shave.  "Yea, it was a lot of fun!"  I
said.  Then I just leaned into my dad's back, completely naked, wrapped my
arms around him and gave him a big hug.  "I love you son, you know that
don't you?" he said over his shoulder.  "I know.  I love you too dad!"

I felt so close to him at that moment.  He turned around kissed me full on
the lips.  I opened my mouth and he stuck his tongue in.  He hugged me
close to him.  I could feel his huge dick through his shorts pressing into
my crotch.

"Tell me son, have you had a hard time with all of this?"  I wasn't quite
sure what he meant.  Was he talking about last night or my general
attraction to men?  I just assumed that he was talking about my general
attraction to men.  "Not really dad.  I was just too ashamed to tell
anyone, you must know how it is."  I said.

 "Yes, I do!" was all that he said, then he kissed me again.  My dick was
really hard by now.  Dad wiped the shaving cream from his face, grabbed me
by the hand and led me to his room.

Dad lay down on his bed, pulling me on top of him.  "Son, I want you fuck
me."  He said.  "I don't know dad."  After all this was my father.  Sure
I'd watched him fuck my brother, but I had real reservation about going up
in my dad.  I was afraid that he'd want to fuck me too.  Geoff took it like
a man, but I had never been fucked before.

My dad must have been reading my mind.  "Don't worry son, I won't make you
do anything that you don't want to do."  He said.  That was all of the
reassurance that I needed.  I lifted my dad's legs to my shoulders and put
my dick right at the opening of asshole.  Dad licked his palm and rubbed
his spit onto my dick.  Then he did the same to his asshole.

He took my dick and guided it into his hole.  I pushed a little and felt
his warm tight hole grip the head of my dick.  He just moaned.  I pushed my
cock into him further and he said, "Slowly son, your old man is a bit rusty
at this."  I guessed that Geoff hadn't been with dad this way before.  That
made me feel so proud.  Dad was letting me plow his ass first.  This was
great.

I took it really easy.  I just slid in a little bit at a time.  Dad kept on
groaning.  His sounds were making me so fucking ho I licked his chest as I
slid my cock into him.  Dad's chest is really very hairy.  If you've ever
seen Zak Spears, then you'll know I mean.  I swirled my tongue around his
nipples.  Dad moved his hands down to my chest.  I flinched a little bit,
because I'm very ticklish.

I couldn't believe that I was deep inside my dad.  He finally opened his
eyes and said, "Son, you do me proud, you can fuck me anytime you want."
My dad is the greatest.  I started fucking him like there was no tomorrow.
My dick hasn't felt anything better to this date.  Dad is my hero.

I fucked my dad hard.  I was really getting off slamming my dick into him.
The way his eyes just rolled up into his head drove me wild.  His hairy ass
and my throbbing cock.  I couldn't stand it any longer.  I shot my load
deep up my dad's ass.  He was right in sync with me.  He started to unload
his balls all over his chest and stomach.  I could only hold on to him.
His body shook violently.  I just held on and let my orgasm subside.

Dad's orgasm seemed to last a lot longer than my mine.  What a fucking
stud!  He was still shaking as I came to my senses.  As I looked down at
his big, beautiful body, I could only think that I love my dad.

Just then dad looked over my shoulder.  I looked back and saw Geoff with
his dick in his hand.  Geoff said, "That was the hottest thing I've ever
seen."

Continued...