This is the perverted story of Bradley. At eighteen was a record holding Ocean Beach surfer, captain of his high school swim team, out of the closet gay, and had a boyfriend Clint also on the swim team for going on two months whom he personally claims to have made him gay and Clint's parents would agree and finally started letting Clint spend the night on weekends.
On three different occasions Bradley's mother has interrupted the two young men shortly after going to bed. Asked Bradley to help her with something. He leaves and is gone about ten minutes then comes back and the two young men continue where they left off. It happen last night, and then again this morning. The two boys wake up horny and start to fool around. Mom interrupts once again asking to take Bradley away. He actually says
Mom I got a boner can't you see we are busy here.
She jokes You always have one so what. He didn't even put shorts on. He walks out of the room naked holding himself. Turns to Clint and says sorry I will be right back. He comes back seven minutes later looking to pick up where they left off. Clint wants to know what is going on.
Bradly says fine I will tell you the story but promise you won't judge. They curl up next to each other. The story goes that my mom and dad met in college fell in love and got married. I was born a year later. My father and mom had a sex addiction, and would have sex three times a day and normally in front of me their kid. Dad would come home from work and screw my mom in the kitchen as she was cooking dinner. Dad would just stay naked and sit that way at the dinner table, and after dinner in his recliner drinking beers. Mom would clean up the kitchen and then sit on the floor in between his legs, and play with his dick which was huge. They were in their twenties and loved sex.
My dad saw himself as this stud man, with a hot slutty wife and my mom loved it. What they did not understand is what I thought about it. Then at the age of seven-years-old I get caught at school giving a blow job to an eleven-year-old boy. My excuse is my mom gives to my dad all the time and he really likes them. I was just trying to be nice to him. Later that night I would get taught the difference between gay boys and straight boys. The question was asked did I want to grow up like my dad and like girls or like guys like my mom does and I told my parents I was gay I wanted to be with guys.
My parents stopped having sex out in the open, but they still did it three times a day. I started spying on my dad every chance I could get to see him naked. At the age of thirteen I hit puberty and learn what sex really is about. Me getting off. In eight grade my English teacher found a list of names of thirty-two guys with two columns. Kiss and jerk off, and blowjobs. I would be sitting in class a guy would show me he has a boner, and I would ask to be excused to the restroom and he would join me three minutes later. I could get them off in two to three minutes. That was another parents meeting in the principal office.
By ninth grade everyone knew I was gay and had blown a lot of the guys at our school. My parents stopped pretending I could change to straight. They were letting me have sleepovers and fool around with guys as long as the boy's parents gave verbal permission to sleepover not the fooling around to my mom or dad. In tenth grade I win my first surfing contest, and I start meeting a lot of older hot high school surfers that do gay stuff. I am assuming I am popular because of the size of my dick. At fifteen it was just as big and usually bigger then guys three or four years older. So I started fucking guys in the butt and I was officially gay, a top with no desire to bottom.
Then six months ago we found out my mom had cancer on her ovaries and had to have a hysterectomy. She had her surgery five months ago and they think they removed all the cancer, and she would be fine. This is where things get a little crazy. While my mom is in recovery she can't have sex. My dad was going a little crazy not getting any, and they talked about become swingers but mom can't participate. Then my mother suggests I take care of my father which I admit I was more than willing to do. But as desperate as he was he refused saying he has never done gay stuff and never will. For a month he was just evil and miserable.
I got to say my mother was a little more pissed than I was that my dad wouldn't let me blow him. My mom blamed the fact I was gay on my dad anyway. For about a month after her surgery they were fighting a lot for the first time ever in their marriage. My aunt Helen my mother's little sister show's up. Over dinner and beers and with me sitting right there. They talk about my aunt having sex with dad with my mother participation and being there when it happens. Dad was more that open to the idea, to having a wet spot on his shorts. They decide to make it kinky using the handcuffs they had. They wanted his legs and hands restrained, promising to drain him dry anyway they can. Dad was on his fourth beer and all in. The three clean up and report to the bedroom. I have never seen my mother and aunt act so slutty.
It was Friday night and while most of my friends were at the high school football game. I had date with the Hansen brothers. I was fucking Mike the oldest and with their parents out of town we took turns turning his little brother gay. I told my mom and dad I was going to a sleepover and I would see them in the morning. Which fit nicely into their plans of a three way with my mothers sister.
Saturday morning I wake up and walk the three blocks home and realize I turn sixteen on Sunday in just two more days. I wanted a boyfriend and my drivers license as soon as possible. I check my cell phone to see if I have a date for sex today, and see a voice mail from my mother.
Hey your Aunt and I have gone to Disneyland and left your father handcuffed in our bedroom. You have two days to turn him gay or I am not coming back home. It is for his own good. You know what you have to do.
I run the rest of the way home to fine my dad desperate to speak. I explain I got a voicemail from mom and I hit play and lay my cell phone his chest and touch his soft dick for the first time in my life. He starts to panic as it gets hard instantly.
I remove his gag for a plea to take a leak. Mom had her bottle from the hospital just for that.
I tried to explain to him why I did not have a choice but to do this. He might have hated the idea but he loved the blowjob I gave him. He actually mumbled Thank You I needed that. I think he was under the impression I was done with him.
What my mother and I did not know was dad had an enlarge prostrate. He was trying to tell me I was too big. Finally begging me to go slow he has never done this before. As soon as I slide it in he shot a load of jizz over his head and felt it too. He mumbles Please don't move. I move the tiniest bit he shoots again. I pull back and take my first stroke and it's a fountain.
I take out out my cell phone and make a video of my dad drowning himself with his own jizz.
I guess he finally ran out or something so I finally just fucked him until I got off.
Something changed because he stopped begging to be released, and ask if we could talk about letting him go. I explain mom would let him out when she gets back. We talked about why it was okay to mess around with mom's sister and not his son. He used the I'm straight excuse. Gay sex might feel good but he likes girls. I put the gag back in and fucked him again causing another fountain. Now he was pissed and hungry, and he is never helping get my drivers license.
I spoon feed him a bowl of cereal then told him I jerked off in it before replacing his gag. I waited thirty minutes and fucked for the third time. This time he fucked back. He was riding my dick and announced almost in tears he was going blow. I shove my dick as far as it would go and shoot as I bend over and swallow his load down my throat.
Dad - Awe fuck that was as gay I get, son. Oh my god. I'm gay enough you can do that anytime you want.
That was a total different dad saying that. Bradley calls his mother to tell her the news and she promises to be home in about eight hours and still thinks I should hold off on letting him go until she gets home. His father asks to talk to her alone. I sit the phone on his chest and leaves the room. The parents agree to live stream son fucking dad and dad loving it so mom can watch on the drive back home. Bradly release his fathers legs so he can rest them on his shoulders. With the camera in place and without the gag they go for it.
His dad was prepared to get fucked in the butt yet again. Bradley had other plans. Bradley starts chewing and sucking on as dads neck. Kissing him on his lips and face his dad starts to kissing him back. Bradley makes love to his father gating him close but backing off just to start over. His dad finally saying please let me cum. Bradley goes into overdrive, sending them both over the edge.
Dad finally got released, went to the bathroom, and jumped into the shower. Then showed Bradly what it was like to bottom for the first time with someone with a very large dick and without their permission. Bradley kept saying it was mom's idea he was just doing what he was told to do. You always say listen to your mother when she tells you to do something. Dad's point listen to me when I say don't. His dick was so big he rearranged my inside to make room. Then he pointed out my mom would do that three times a day for the first thirteen years of their marriage, and she deserved to take a break.
Mom got home and they were surprisingly nice to each other. I asked why mom doesn't just do it in the butt. She said she should would if dad would and they went online and ordered a strap on cock for my mom to fuck my dad with. Anyway they got a couple sizes and different ways to strap it on. We keep get interrupted because they are having an issue with the strap on and they need it resolved right away. Normally I don't have someone spending the night. But they still have to learn to respect our privacy.
Bradly's father and mom knock on the door. Brad yells come in.
Dad - Sorry to interrupt again Clint I just want to say I'm sorry for stealing your boyfriend last night and again this morning. Once my dick gets hard I have to get off or it won't ever get soft. My wife has not figured out how to fuck me yet, since my son turned me gay and my dick is way too big to hide when it's hard. Bradley knows just the right spot.
Bradley - Hey Clint are you ready for the big reveal Dad you might as well show it to him. My dad is thirty-six that could be my dick in twenty years.
Mom - Yeah but your father did start using his until he was twenty, you started at thirteen, your is going to e much bigger by the time you are your fathers age.
Clint - Oh my god, that twice the side of my dad dick and he fucked you with that?
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