The Facts of Life part 1My name is Ron, and my twin brother’s name is Sam. We’re in ourmid-twenties now and each have had loving partners for the past four years.All four of us are professional men and we live compatibly together in alarge house in a suburb of Austin, Texas. To say that we have a verysatisfying and exciting sexual life would be an understatement. And we oweit all to our father. It was not that we ever had sexual relations withour dad to any great extent; he simply did his best to instill in us anappreciation for the beauty, the naturalness and the pleasure that humanswere meant to have in response to the sexual urges that were part of ourgenetic makeup when we are born.Through our dad, we were imbued with the idea that sexual pleasure, in allit’s forms, is one of the joys of life, and that we were to respect it as apart of our nature. To deny those urges, no matter what form our sexualitytakes, should be considered contrary to human nature. We grew to realizethat many of his liberal views in this regard are controversial, to say theleast, considering the teachings of the religious fundamentalists and theCatholic Church, as well as the moral beliefs of many others.With that being said, I’ll be more specific as to our dad’s influence onus. When Sam and I were eleven years old, dad felt it was time to give usthe proverbial “Birds and the Bees” lesson. He referred to it simply asthe “The Facts of Life.” Dad was also a professional man, a lawyer, whoseveral years ago gave up his law practice and became a full-time professorof law in the law school of the local State University. Gregarious bynature, he is liked by everyone who meets him. He’s always beenphilosophical in his approach to life and its twists and turns. He neverfails to speak his mind, but is always mindful of the feelings of others.Although dad is now in his mid-forties, he maintains his attractivephysique. He had been a champion distance swimmer in both high school andcollege, and still has those wonderful gentle muscular curves that swimmershave. Dad never felt any necessity for men to hide their nudity whenaround each other, and raised Sam and me not to be embarrassed about ournaked bodies while at home and in the presence of one another. As far backas I can remember, I have seen my dad naked almost daily, mainly whentaking a shower, going back and forth from the bathroom to his bedroom, orgetting up to pee in the middle of the night. The only times we would seehim with an erection were sometimes in the morning after he got up and hadthe usual morning erection that we all tend to have when we wake up.Consequently, Sam and I were never embarrassed about having erectionsaround our dad. It was all quite natural to us.Therefore, when dad announced to us that he was going to talk to us aboutthe sexual facts of life, we were not in the least embarrassed about it.We learned later that many boys never see their fathers naked, and sex isnever spoken about in the home. I have had some friends who dreaded theidea that their parents would ever speak to them of sex. They would die ofembarrassment! I believe that Sam and I were not embarrassed over the ideaof having our dad talk to us about sex because of the open, unabashednudity there had been among us. If he were to talk about the penis, forexample, there would be no shock over learning that our dad actually had apenis, or that he knew we had penises! Many boys grow up finding it hardto believe that their fathers and mothers ever, in a million years,actually had sex, or even knew what sex was.Although we were never exercise nuts or muscle builders, Sam and I werealways conscious of our bodies, wanting so much to develop into the pictureof perfect masculinity that our dad was. Since we have become adults, wethink we have at least come close. We’re both six feet even and hoveraround 175 pounds. Although we are only moderately muscular, we’re happyto know that we’re well proportioned and have fairly attractive physiques.At least, we are told that by our partners. We have a sort of dirty blondhair, which we both hate, and blue-green eyes. We both have unusuallylarge balls that hang quite low, and our circumcised penises, when hard,are just over seven inches.At any rate, as for dad’s impending talk with us, Sam and I were eager tohear all that he had to say. We had certainly heard plenty of school yardtalk, but now we were going to hear the straight skinny, so to speak. Itwas bedtime, and Sam and I were in our briefs and lying on our beds. Dadcame in, also dressed only in his briefs, and sat on the edge of my bed onSam’s side. He started out his talk with his philosophic views on thebeauty of sexual activity, and soon immersed us in an anatomy lesson,giving us all the Latin anatomical names for the various parts of thefemale and male sex organs.Then before he got into the actual process of how babies are made, heasked, “I suppose you boys have heard the word ‘fuck’ from other k**s,right?”Sam said, “Yes and we hear a lot of other words, too. But it’s hard toknow what some of them really mean.””Like what?” dad asked.Sam said, “Well, words like ‘cunt,’ ‘pussy,’ ‘come,’ ‘cock,’ ‘hard-on”Jack-off,’ ‘cocksucker,’ and stuff like that. A girl in one of my classesgot mad at me and called me a cocksucker once.”Dad laughed and said, “We’ll get to those last couple of words youmentioned in a little while, but ‘cunt’ and ‘pussy’ are just street termsfor the woman’s vagina I just told you about. And the word ‘fuck’ or’fucking’ is what most people use instead of saying ‘sexual intercourse.’Now because those are the words you’re familiar with, and the words mostguys always use, we’ll use those same terms in our discussion.”I said, “Dad, you talk about the pleasure of sex activity. What isfucking, exactly, and why do people talk about it so much and say they likeit so much?””Nature has given you the capacity to feel a certain excitement when yousee a girl, and you want to get close to her and touch her,” dad said.”And when you start feeling that excitement, one of the things that a guywants to do is to fuck her. All males of all ages get this overpoweringdesire to fuck someone who is attractive to us. Then, in that process,nature kicks in again and our brain sends a signal to the nerves andmuscles around the penis to get hard. And that’s in preparation forputting the penis into the girl’s pussy. When a guy’s penis gets hard, heis said to be ‘aroused.’ You know how soft your penis gets sometimes. Itwould be impossible to get your penis into a girl’s pussy when it’s likethat.”Sam said, “But why is that supposed to be so much fun?””Well, it’s fun just having a girl’s body pressed against yours, but thegreatest fun is the wonderful feeling that comes over you when youejaculate. That word means when you shoot your sperm into the girl. It’susually referred to as cumming. And they spell it ‘c-u-m,’ not ‘c-o-m-e.’And that wonderful feeling is called an orgasm. It’s arguably the mostwonderful feeling that any human can experience.”I said, “Wow, no wonder so many of the guys talk about it so much.”Dad went on to tell us about ovulation, the process of one of our spermsattaching to a woman’s egg, and about how the baby grows inside of her.And it was the first time I really knew why I had a belly button.”Now I want you boys to know that there are many forms of sexual activity.Because of the excitement and wonderful feelings you get when you’reengaging in it, I want you to be aware of the different pleasurable ways toachieve your orgasm, or your climax, as it’s often called. Fucking a womanin the cunt is only one way. Another exciting way is to achieve yourorgasm through oral stimulation. This is what is meant, Sam, when thatgirl called you a ‘cocksucker.’ With oral stimulation, someone actuallysucks on your penis, or cock, as you’ve heard it called. Stimulation iscaused by the running of the lips over the length of your penis, as well asrunning the tongue over and around the head of your penis. Differentpeople have different techniques in doing this. It can be a wonderfulfeeling for the guy whose penis is being sucked.””What happens to the sperm when that finally shoots out?” I asked.”Usually, the person doing the sucking swallows it. I’ve never tastedother guys’ cum, but I’m told that it tastes sometimes nice and sweet, butsometimes a little bitter. But they all say it tastes very good. And itwon’t hurt anybody. Sperm and the semen that carries it is only water anda little protein. Totally harmless.”Dad went on. “Now there is another way . . . a very common and popular way. . . to get the good feeling of an orgasm. And that is by masturbating.When you heard your friends talking about ‘jacking-off,’ they werereferring to masturbating. And that is merely the act of stimulating thepenis with your hand, sliding it up and down, simulating the same motionthat your penis would be doing if you were fucking a woman. The word’jack-off’ is merely a corruption of the word, ‘ejaculation.'”By this time, all of the talk about fucking, and so forth, had given Samand I really stiff hard-ons, which were clearly visible to dad. Also wewere leaking quite profusely, and the wetness was showing through ourbriefs. Dad also had a hard-on, and the tip of his penis was just barelypoking out of the front slit in his briefs And a tiny little string offluid was hanging from it.Dad said, “Now, this is a good example of what I was talking about. Allthree of us have good solid hard-ons. Why? Because just talking aboutsexual activity has caused our brains to feel a certain excitement and senda message to our penises to get hard. And that wetness that you and I bothhave showing on our briefs is a natural lubricant that oozes out inanticipation of our putting our penises in a woman’s pussy. It’s commonlyreferred to as ‘pre-cum.'”Sam said, “I’ve seen that stuff come out of mine and Ron’s penis a lot, butdoes sperm look the same? How can you make sperm shoot out by just rubbingyour hand over your penis?””Well, I didn’t intend to do this,” said dad, “but I might as well showyou. You’ll be doing this yourself soon enough, I think.”As dad pulled off his briefs, allowing his hard penis to flop out, he said,”Now I want to impress on you boys that masturbation is not a bad thing, inspite of what you may hear about it. It’s a fact that all men and boysjack off all their lives . . . yes, even dads do it . . . for the extremepleasure it gives them, and also to relieve sexual tension. This issomething that I know you will be learning to do, probably within the year.”There are many techniques that guys use to jack off. The most common isto just fist it, like this.” Dad put his right hand around his hard penisand began to slowly stroke it up and down. “There are lots of other waysthat we can talk Ankara escort about sometime if you’d like. Some guys use a vibrator,some just hump the bed in a fucking motion. And some just jack off usingtwo fingers. There are all sorts of ways that can give pleasure. Butsince you and I are circumcised, I always find this way to be the best.You may eventually come up with other good techniques.”Sam said, “Dad, when you do that, do you think we could see what spermlooks like?””Well, I’ll carry this through to the climax, boys, and you can see how Ido it from beginning to end.””I finally said, “Dad, I understand now what gives you a hard-on, but whatis it, when you stroke like that, that makes the cum shoot out?””I’m glad you asked that, Ron,” said dad as he continued to stroke. “Everyman has sexual fantasies; that is, he frequently thinks about fucking andhaving various kinds of sexual activity with another person. It’s thosefantasies that come into play when he’s trying to cum, whether he’s jackingoff or he’s fucking a woman. And when those fantasies have him sexuallyexcited and aroused enough, the brain sends another signal that makes yourballs pump the sperm up through your prostate, where the semen, produced bythe prostate, carries it out through the penis. And when that ishappening, that is when that wonderful orgasmic feeling sweeps over you.”Sam said, “Well, dad, are you having fantasies right now? Can you tell usabout it?””You really want to know?””Yeah,” Sam and I said in unison.”Well, I guess I might as well tell you. Right now, I’m thinking about thesecretary in my department. I always think about how I’d like to fuck her.The thought of doing that to her makes me very excited. I kind of mentallyundress her and imagine I’m looking right into her wet pussy. I’vefantasized about her many times before when I jack off. It’s a naturalthing, guys. Everybody fantasizes having really hot sex with someone whenhe’s trying to get an orgasm.””What are you thinking about now, dad?” I asked.Dad closed his eyes with kind of a dreamy look on his face. “Right now,she’s lying down between my legs and sucking on my balls. Now she’srunning her tongue over the hair on my upper inner thighs. Ooooooo.”Then as dad lifted his legs up pretty high, he put his finger in his asscrack and moved it around. “Now she’s licking my asshole. Ahhhhhhh. Nowshe’s scooting up a little so I can reach her tits and I’m pinching thosebig luscious brown nipples of hers.”Sam and I watched, as dad seemed to float into another world. The muscleson those beautiful strong legs of his began to enlarge and tense. He wasstroking faster and faster, and his face began to screw up and contort.Suddenly, he let out a yelp, and growled loudly as stream after stream ofthick white cum shot from the end of his penis onto his chest and stomach.After he shot about six volleys of sperm, we looked at it lying on his skinlike globs of thick white pudding. Dad was very out of breath and wasbreathing heavily. Beads of sweat covered his handsome face as he laythere with his eyes closed, still panting, and idly squeezing the lastdrops of cum out of his wilting penis.Neither Sam nor I had ever felt the level of sexual excitement we werefeeling at that moment. Our hard penises were throbbing and dischargingsteady streams of pre-cum. Finally dad opened his eyes and propped himselfup on his elbows. He smiled at us, and said, “Well, boys, you asked forit. That’s how its done, and that’s how a person looks when he’s seized byan orgasm, and, to answer your question, this is how sperm looks.”Dad scooped up a small amount of it on one finger and sucked it off. Myown sperm tastes kind of good. When you boys start jacking off, you’llneed to taste your own sperm. It’s an interesting taste, and, no, it won’thurt you. By the way, you boys looked pretty excited watching me do that.You’re feeling first-hand what sexual arousal does to you. And as I’vesaid before, it’s good! Sexual activity in any form is good!”Sam said, “Dad, can I ask you a question? Have you ever really fucked thatsecretary?””No, I haven’t,” Dad said. “That’s just one of my fantasies. Since I gotmarried, I’ve never fucked anyone but your mom. I got a lot of promiscuousfucking out of my system before I married her. Your Uncle Martin used tosay I fucked my way all through law school, including the Dean’s daughter.Martin claims that’s the only reason they graduated me. She had a lot ofinfluence with her father. But that’s another story. To answer yourquestion, though, your mom gives me all the fucking I want. And inbetween, I jack off a lot.”I asked, “Dad, when did you first start jacking off?”Dad laughed and said, “Well, I was just the age you are now. When I wasabout ten years old, and my brother, your Uncle Martin, was about eleven,we got invited one afternoon over to a friend’s house to get into what wascalled a ‘circle jerk.’ When we got there, there were five other guys. . . all guys we had seen around school. They all stripped down in thisguy’s room and started jerking off. One of the guys kept asking us to doit with them, but neither Martin nor I had ever done anything like that.We just sat there naked and kind of played with our penises, but we didn’tknow what else to do. Then we started seeing them, one by one, shootingall this white stuff out onto their bellies. We were flabbergasted. Itturned out it was kind of a contest to see who could cum first, and whowould be last. By the way, one of those guys is your friend, Johnny’s,father. He was always the one to cum first.””Johnny’s father!” I said, totally stunned.”It sure was. He had the biggest cock we’d ever seen, and he was alwaysbragging that he had fucked all the pretty girls in our class. Of course,we knew that wasn’t true. He was only about twelve then.”Sam exclaimed, “Johnny’s father is a judge in juvenile court now. Wow!””That’s right,” said dad. “And whenever I go to work out in the pool atthe YMCA, he’s often there working out, too. And afterwards, he alwaysjacks off in the shower. He’s still got the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.””Do you jack off in the shower there, too?” I asked.”Sometimes, if I’m the only one there, or if it’s only me and Johnny’sfather. But I don’t like to do it in front of strangers. Speaking ofjerking off in the shower, you’ll find someday that that is one of the bestplaces to do it. I jerk off a lot in the shower here at home. But toanswer your question, the first time I ever came and had an orgasm was whenI was in one of those ‘circle jerks’ about a year later. And I neverlooked back! I’ve been jacking off like crazy every chance I get eversince.”Dad picked up a dirty t-shirt that I was going to throw in the wash, and hewiped off all his sperm from his chest and stomach. Then he decided totalk to us about relationships with girls. He said we would run into a lotgirls these days who really wanted to get fucked. And most boys will goahead and do it with little encouragement. He talked to us about usingcommon sense in that regard and being responsible in the matter of anysexual activity we might engage in. He talked to us about respect forwomen and their needs. Think twice before giving in to the urge to fuck awoman on the first, or even the second date, or ever, for that matter.Girls have a way of leading a guy astray if you let them.Dad also talked to us about sexual diseases and safe sex. He had broughtwith him a couple of packs of condoms for us to look at and get acquaintedwith. “Your penises are getting pretty big now. You can try them on tosee how they feel.”Sam said, “Do you use condoms, dad?””Well, son, before I got married, I always used them when I was fucking. Alot of the guys at school never used them, and they were taking an awfulchance. There were posters posted all over campus saying in big letters,’THINK AHEAD! WRAP THAT RASCAL!’ And after I got married, I never usedthem while we were trying to get your mom pregnant. And then I startedusing them again after you were born up until a couple of years ago. Yourmom has now gone through her menapause, and they’re no longer necessary. Inever liked to wear condoms, but we wanted to stop having c***dren afteryou two wonderful guys came along. When I stopped using a condom, though,I had forgotten how great it was to use my bare penis and feel the lips ofher cunt rubbing against it. The stimulation on the penis was better andit was really great to be able to shoot right into her instead of having todeal with that rubber and pull it off afterwards. But a condom gives youthe safety you need when you don’t want to cause a pregnancy.”I said, “Dad, I still can’t imagine how you can actually fuck a person.How do you get into position to get your penis in her pussy and then run itin and out. I would think it would be awfully awkward.””Well, Ron, there are a number of ways and positions you can use. The mostcommon way is from the front. The woman raises her legs up pretty high,and that brings her pussy up to a position where you can lie on top of herand slip your cock right in there. It’s pretty easy. And then there’sanother way that a lot of people use. You’ve seen dogs fucking, haven’tyou? Well, it’s pretty much the same with humans. She lies facing down onthe bed, but pulls her knees up so her butt is up in the air. Then you geton your knees right behind her, putting you in a good position to thrustyour penis right into her cunt.”Sam said, “But when she’s in that position, I would think it would be herasshole that would be right there. Wouldn’t that cause some problem?””No, not at all. Her pussy is right there pretty close to her asshole, andit’s not hard to slip your cock right into it.”Dad stopped talking for a minute and appeared to be thinking aboutsomething. “Well, I might as well tell you that there is also such a thingas anal fucking. A lot of men find fucking a woman in the asshole gives asmuch, if not more, pleasure than fucking her in the cunt.””Have you ever fucked a woman in the asshole, dad?” I asked.”Well, to be honest with you, I did fuck the Dean’s daughter that way quitea few times when I was in college. It’s really quite a sensation. AndI’ve done it occasionally with your mother. She likes it, but she has ahard time having an orgasm that way. Whenever I fuck her in the asshole,she usually masturbates herself with her fingers.”Sam said, “Wow, I didn’t know how people actually fucked. I can see nowthat it must be pretty easy. Ron and I really liked it that you showed ushow a guy jacks off. Maybe someday we’ll get to see someone fucking.”Dad smiled and hesitated again. “I’ll tell you what, boys. Fortunatelyfor you, we live in a one-story house. Now I’m willing to do something foryou if you think you can be very quiet. Tomorrow night, if you want tostand out Ankara escort bayan in the backyard outside our bedroom window, you’ll be able to seeme fucking your mother. It will give you a good idea what goes on. Butyou have to stand there very quietly so your mother won’t know you’rewatching. But I think it will be good for you to have seen two peoplefucking before the time comes when you’ll be doing it. It will give you asort of leg up on the how to do it. A lot of boys are very nervous with awoman the first time they go to bed with one. Boys are usually very unsureof themselves because they don’t know what to expect, and they don’t wantto appear clumsy and inexperienced. It’s that old male ego kicking in.But watching your mother and me might be a good thing for you.”Finally, dad said goodnight and went on to bed. Sam and I lay there, stilldripping, and horny as hell. I picked up that dirty t-shirt that was nowsoaked with dad’s cum, and we both took turns holding it up to our face andsmelling that heady aroma of our dad’s sperm. Our dad, of course, didn’tknow that we both were attracted to men, and not women. To see thebeautiful body of our dad lying there jacking off and going through hisorgasm just about sent us over the edge. We had talked a number of timesabout our sexual attraction to our dad and, although we had not learned tomasturbate, we often told each other about our wild fantasies of loving ourdad’s body. Now to have seen him lying on one of our beds, jacking off hishard penis and shooting all that hot thick sperm out of it, brought ourfantasies to a new level. We lay there naked next to each other, andstroking our gorged penises just as dad had. But as hard as we tried,nothing happened. It felt good, but there was no sperm, and there was nooverwhelmingly wonderful feeling that dad said would overtake our bodies.We soon gave up and went to sleep.All through the next day, we were anxious for night to come. We scoutedthe back yard to make sure that we would have a good view of the bed in ourparents’ room. As we sat at the dinner table that evening, dad would lookover at us occasionally and wink, indicating that the time would soon bethere when we would have our next lesson in sexual pleasure.We went to bed at our regular time, but stayed awake listening for ourparents’ bedroom door to close, indicating they were turning in for thenight. This happened finally about ten-thirty. With only our briefs on,we opened our door quietly and stole out the backdoor. Rushing over totheir bedroom window, we stood about five feet from it so that they couldnot see us in the light from the room. Our mom went over to the window toclose the d****s, but dad quickly said not to close them because he wantedthe window open. He thought they needed the air since it was a warm night,but not warm enough to have the air-conditioning on.We watched as both mom and dad slowly took off all their clothes. Dadturned off the overhead light and switched on the lamp on the bed table,giving light for us to see by. Before getting into bed, they stood in themiddle of the room naked and dad leaned over and sucked on mom’s nipples alittle. We had never seen mom naked. We always knew she had a large setof tits, but we had never seen them when she was naked. As they stoodthere, she reached around and took hold of dad’s gorgeous round ass cheeksin her hands and squeezed. Then as mom stood with her legs apart, dad gotdown on his knees and began running his tongue over her pussy. To see ourown mom with dad’s tongue running in and out of her pussy was something wenever thought we would ever see.Soon, Dad lay down on his back with his enormous pole standing straight up,and mom squatted down between his legs and began licking and sucking dad’sballs, just like he fantasized having the secretary do. He had his eyesclosed.Sam whispered, “I wonder if he’s fantasizing about that secretary he toldus about.”Mom then moved her tongue up along the underside of dad’s penis and overand around the head. As she pulled her mouth off of it for a moment, therewas a long string of pre-cum dangling from her chin. Then she took dad’swhole penis into her mouth all the way. Sam and I couldn’t believe shecould fit that whole thing in her mouth. It must have also been halfwaydown her throat. She ran her lips over it from top to bottom until dadmotioned for her to stop. It was obvious from the look on his face that hewas about to cum.With dad still lying on his back, mom got up and stood over him, slowlylowering herself down onto his waiting cock. This was a position dad hadnot described for us. Sam and I had now discarded our underwear and wereso sexually aroused, as dad called it, that we were both stroking our cocksfuriously. Mom rose up and down on dad’s cock like she was on a spring,taking the whole thing into her pussy. While she did this, dad wasfondling her tits and nipples. Since the window was open, we could hearthem quietly moaning as they did this.Finally dad said, “Let’s do it another way now. I want to fuck you fromthe rear. Mom then got into position with her ass up in the air. With dadon his knees behind her, he plunged his cock into her pussy. As he wasdoing this, he turned his head toward the window and, although he couldn’tsee us, he winked and smiled. He knew we were out there going out of ourminds at the sight.Dad fucked mom this way very hard, pounding her hips so that she keptsk**ding up toward the head board. After awhile, they both moved into theposition dad had said was the most popular. Mom lay on her back with herlegs high in the air and her thighs pressing against her tits. Then weheard mom say, “Harry, fuck me really hard tonight. I want to feel yourhard cock way up inside of me!” Dad supported himself on his arms andpushed his penis into mom’s pussy. He pounded her hard and fast. Mom keptsaying quietly, “Fuck me. Oh, fuck me hard.”Then suddenly, mom let out a cry, and we could tell she was having anorgasm. It was so similar to dad’s reaction when he had his in our room.Dad kept pounding away. After each thrust, he would bring his penis almostall the way out, leaving only the head inside. We watched dad’s sensuousbody as all his muscles would flex and ripple with every thrust, and hisass cheeks would quiver like very firm jello. Sam and I were pounding awayat our own gorged cocks as fast as we could. It seemed to me that I wasbeginning to feel some sort of tingle waving through the middle of my bodyas I stroked. Dad looked over in our direction and winked again. Thencame another cry from mom as she had another orgasm.Suddenly, dad pulled out of mom’s pussy and took a pillow, which he doubledover and put under mom’s hips. While we watched, we were overcome with thesight of dad pressing his penis into mom’s asshole. Mom had her fingers inher pussy, stroking her clit furiously. The tingle inside of me began toget stronger and stronger. I slowed my stroke hoping it would last. Inoticed that Sam had done the same. Dad fucked mom’s asshole for at leastanother five minutes, during which mom had two more orgasms whilemasturbating herself. Then suddenly he pulled out and, with a roar, sentstream after stream of his thick white cum onto mom’s tits, with somelanding on her chin and lips.That was it! I felt a feeling I never felt before suddenly taking hold ofme. I felt my penis getting harder and harder in my hand and throbbingviolently. The orgasm that overtook me was so strong that my legs buckledand I went down on my knees as I spewed rope after rope of my sperm intothe grass. Sam’s orgasm hit him at the same time, and we were both on ourknees groaning. We could still barely see over the window sill what washappening inside. Dad continued his loud groaning, and it was obvious hewas doing it so mom couldn’t hear our moans outside the window.When we finally stood up, weak and shaking, we saw dad leaning over lickingup his own thick cum off of mom’s tits and face. Then he scooted up andput his penis into mom’s mouth so she could suck it completely dry. Westayed there for a few minutes more and watched them each go into thebathroom, then climb back into bed for the night. When the light wasswitched off, we went back to our room. We lay there, almost unbelievingwhat we had just been through. For some reason, we felt so proud ofourselves for having had our first orgasm. We felt almost as though we hadgone through our rite of passage into manhood. And watching our dadfucking our mom, with his knowledge, somehow made us feel so close to him.We loved him so much.When we got up the next morning, Dad had already departed for work. Allday, we felt good; we felt fulfilled, somehow. Nothing was said at dinnerthat evening, but we did catch a few more of dad’s knowing winks. Afterdinner, we talked to dad privately for awhile in his study about the nightbefore. We told him that we had our first orgasm while watching him fuckmom. He told us, too, that it was very exciting for him to know that wewere watching. Dad felt very satisfied that our sexual education was so ontrack.That night, after Sam and I went to bed, we couldn’t wait to jack offagain. Sam climbed into my bed, and we started stroking like there was notomorrow. Suddenly the door opened, and there stood dad in his briefs. Hesounded very apologetic and said, “Oh, I’m sorry you guys. I didn’t meanto interrupt your new nighttime fun. Mom has already gone to bed, and I’llbe turning in, too. But I just wanted to say goodnight to you, and tellyou I much I love you guys. You’re my guys!Sam said, “Dad, please stay in here a little while. We watched you jerkingoff the other night, and now we’d like you to see us do it. We’re reallyproud of ourselves and we’d like our dad to see how well we do.””Okay, you guys,” dad said as he sat down in a chair. “I know how proudyou must feel having finally made that breakthrough. Go ahead, if you wantme to watch you. Actually, I’m glad we don’t have any secrets from oneanother.”Sam and I were so glad dad wanted to see how we did. We just felt so closeto him. As we stroked, we could see that dad had a very obvious hard-onand was gently moving his hand over his bulge as he watched. Then Samsaid, “Come on, dad, please. Come on up here and jack off with us. Itwould really be great if you would. We can see your hard-on and we knowyou want to. After all, you jacked off right here on this bed the othernight. Come on. Please.”Dad smiled and pulled off his briefs. Sam and I moved over leaving spacefor him to lie between us. As dad climbed in, he said, “You guys aresomething else. You’ve found out how much fun jerking off is, and I guessthere’s no reason we shouldn’t have fun doing it together.”Both Sam and I were lying very close to our dad and I could hardly standnot actually Escort Ankara having my body touch his. But as we stroked and it becameobvious that we were all getting close, I became bold and pressed my legagainst his. I hoped he would think it was only because my body wasbeginning to stiffen up in preparation for cumming.We finally heard dad begin to moan slightly and could see his body tensingup. When he let out a short yelp, Sam and I both knew he was cumming. Weboth watched his contorted face as his cum shot up to his chest. When itbegan to subside, we both let our own orgasms take over, sending our spermflying in all directions. We hadn’t yet learned that we had to aim it.Some of both mine and Sam’s sperm landed on dad’s arms and thighs, but mostof it landed on our stomachs. All three of us lay exhausted and out ofbreath.Dad looked over at each of us and said, “Well, boys, you might as well takethe next step in your education. Why don’t you each taste a little bit ofyour own sperm. You’ve got to find out sometime what it tastes like. Andit might as well be now.”Ben and I each took a little bit of our sperm on our fingers and tasted it.We both liked it. It was so erotic to taste sperm. We didn’t tell ourdad, though, that we both would have liked to take a taste of his.Sam and I spent the next several years jacking off together, sometimes inour room, and sometimes outside in the backyard at night while we watchedmom and dad fucking inside, and sometimes in very daring places away fromhome. Our dad joined us in our bed to jack off with us only two or threetimes after that first night. But the three of us were always very openwith one another about sexual matters, and we talked to our dad frequentlyabout it. In the mornings, I would often go into the bathroom to pee whiledad was taking his shower. Many times, I could see his figure through thesteamed up glass door as he jacked off. He knew I was watching because henever made any attempt at stifling his moans when he came. Sam and I alsojacked off in the shower while dad was shaving. After I’d cum, he wouldoften say, “I hope it was a good one!”When we turned eighteen, Sam and I went away to college. At the end of ourfirst year, after both having had several sexual episodes with other guys,we decided it would be only fair to come out and tell our dad about hourhomosexuality. We knew it would be a shock to him, and we felt that wewould need to be alone with him where there would be no interruptions. Oneevening, when mom had taken the weekend to go and visit her mother, we gotdad alone in his study and told him about ourselves. He sat in a chair,and Sam and I sat together on a small sofa. We apologized that we hadmisled him and never told him about it, inasmuch as he had always been soopen with us. We told him we knew he would be disappointed in us.Dad looked at us blankly for a few minutes and then, with a smile creepingover his face, he said, “Oh, you guys! I’ll admit to you that I think I’veknown for several years now. You don’t have to apologize. I have no doubtabout the strong relationship the three of us have. It doesn’t disappointme. I can understand how hard you thought it would be to tell me. I wasnever going to bring it up myself because I knew it was something you wouldhave revealed in your own time. And because the three of us are so close,I knew you would tell me eventually.”Both Sam and I couldn’t help it. The tears started running down ourcheeks. We just sat there and cried. Dad stood up and came over to us andsaid, “Move over, you two,” and then sat down between us, putting his armsaround our shoulders.He said, “I know I’ve been an unusual dad to the two of you. You know,being so open about the things I think you k**s need to know. And I’vetold you several times that a man’s sexual needs and desires are there inthe genes when you’re born. It isn’t as though you felt you had to keepsecret like having been caught with your hand in the cookie jar. What youare is what you are. And I’ve also told you to be responsible when itcomes to your sexual activity. If you remember nothing else, rememberthat.”Dad’s hand was d****d over my shoulder. Turning my head, I took hold of itand kissed it over and over. When Sam saw that, he did the same thing.Then we both turned toward dad and kissed him on the cheek.Standing up, dad clapped his hands together and said, “Sam. Ron. I loveyou both. No less and no more than I did yesterday.” Then with a wave ofhis hand, he said. “I’m hungry! Let’s go out and have some Italian!Okay?”Today, Sam and I live together with our partners. Although mom never quiteunderstood how her loving sons could have turned out to be homosexuals, dadhas continued to be mine and Sam’s best friend. He spends a lot of timewith the four of us. We know that he is a straight heterosexual man, andwe don’t talk very much about homosexual issues around him. None of thefour of us do anything purposely to throw our homosexuality in his face.But we know he knows and we know he understands.We always loved our partners, but Sam and I admitted to each other that,when we were being fucked by our partners, we each often fantasized that itwas our dad who was fucking us. One day, when we were alone with dad, Samand I reminisced about those early days when he told us all about the joysof sex. As we were talking, I came out and admitted to him that, althoughwe had never experienced the act of fucking a woman, we frequently engagedin anal fucking with our lovers, just as dad had done those several nightswith mom while we watched through the window.Dad said, “Since you told me about your homosexuality, I started to read alot of things about it in different books and magazines. I learned thatgay men liked to fuck each other. And I have to tell you that I was kindof hoping that you guys were also finding the great pleasure that comesfrom actually fucking someone. I have to be honest with you. I thinkfucking an asshole gives a certain pleasure that you can’t get by just byfucking a pussy.”Sam looked at me for a moment. He and I had talked about something, and Iknew what Sam was about to say. I wasn’t sure that he should bring it up.But Sam had reminded me that dad had always insisted that there shouldnever be any reticence in finding all the ways possible to gain responsiblesexual pleasure.Sam turned to dad and said, “Dad, there’s something that Ron and I wouldreally love to do. Ron wasn’t sure I should ask you. But I know how openyou have been with us about your desire for sexual pleasure. And it’sobvious you like to fuck assholes. Ron and I would love it if you wouldlike to fuck us sometime. We do it all the time, and we love it. Butbecause of our closeness to you, dad, it would be very special for us if wecould get fucked by you.”Dad sat silently for a long time and then said, “Hey, guys. I’ve neverfucked another man before, and I never had any interest in doing it.”Sam said, “But dad, we’re not just another man. We’re the sons who loveyou. We’ve jacked off together, and you enjoyed that. And we’ve watchedyou fucking mom, and I know you enjoyed having us watch you do that. Wedon’t have any secrets from each other, dad. I always thought anythinggoes among the three of us. It isn’t as though you can get us pregnant!””But fucking my own sons,” said dad, “doesn’t seem right somehow.”I knew we were now into the subject, and there was no turning back. Isaid, “Dad, Sam and I are really a special case. As Sam said, we have nosecrets from each other. As you’ve said a lot of times, anything goes.You won’t be corrupting your two innocent sons, or anything like that. Itall has to do with taking sexual pleasure when and wherever we can findit.”Dad said, “You guys! You’re something else! Sure I like fucking assholes.But you’re still going to have to give me some time to think about doing itto my own sons! I’ve learned to understand homosexuality, but you have tounderstand, I have never had any desire for that kind of sex with men. Iknow that I’ve enjoyed jacking off with you guys. Lots of guys like tojack off with other guys. But . . . .”Sam said, “That’s all we ask, dad. We don’t ever want you to do anythingyou’re not comfortable with. But Ron and I want you to know it would be awonderful thing for us if you decide to do it. And while we’re at it, dad,I might as well tell you that Ron and I have been sexually attracted to you. . . that beautiful body of yours . . . all our lives. It would be one ofthe greatest sexual experiences of our lives, dad.”I hadn’t expected Sam to reveal our sexual attraction to dad, and I ratherthought we may have really gone over the line. But dad smiled at us andsaid, “You know, boys, that sort of gives me a new perspective on this. Wehave indeed been close to each other and have told one another about ourintimate feelings. Perhaps there would be no reason for my not taking itanother step further. After all, finding sexual pleasure is what I’ve beenpreaching. But I hope you’ll understand that I would like to have a littlemore time to mull this over in my mind before I decide anything.”Later, Sam and I told our partners about the proposal we had given our dad.They already knew about the extremely open relationship we had with him.Neither of them, however, had experienced that kind of closeness with theirown fathers, and they were understandably a bit shocked at our proposal tohave our dad fuck us, and were amazed that he had agreed to even considerit.About a week later, dad called and suggested that just the two of us, Samand I, go with him up to our lake cottage and spend the weekend together. . . two days away from civilization. I asked him if he had given anymorethought to our proposal.Dad’s only remark was, “Yes, I have. Will you and Sam be able to spend acouple days alone with me up at the cottage next weekend? We don’t get tobe alone together very often anymore. I’ve been thinking a lot about it,and I think we’ve come to a place where the three of us really need to bealone together for awhile. You guys are a bad influence on me, I hope youknow that!””Dad, does that mean that . . . .””Yes, Ron,” said dad, interrupting. “Your old dad has been dealing withsome issues since we talked. And I guess there’s only one way to resolvethem.””Of course, Sam and I will spend the weekend with you, dad. I don’t thinkyou’ll regret it, and I think you’ll find those issues, whatever they are,will resolve themselves quite easily. Remember, dad, Sam and I love youvery much, and neither of us would ever ask anything of you that we thoughtwould be uncomfortable for you or would hurt our relationship with you.””I realize that, son,” dad said. “Thinking about it now, I realize that itwould take a lot more than our desire to seek out new sexual pleasures tohurt our relationship. If that were the case, our relationship as fatherand sons would have been damaged long ago. I’ll meet you at the cottageabout noon on Saturday. I won’t lie to your mother. I’ll tell her we’regoing to spend the weekend together at the cottage for some father and sonsbonding, which will be the truth. See you both then.”