Gay Erotic Stories

I went inside, found some hamburger meat and decided to make the guys burgers for lunch. Jake should be back within the half hour. I went on the deck and asked Tony if he liked burgers.

"Heck yeah, bud,” he quipped. “Who doesn't?"

"Cool,” I replied. “You think Jake would want one as well?"

"Yeah, Tim. He likes a lot of meat too!"

We both laughed at that remark. I prepared the burgers and got them on the grill, being careful to keep my cock away from the heat. I’d never done this naked before.

Just as the burgers were done, Jake’s truck came into the park. I turned and saw him at the wheel of his truck with a big ol’ grin on his face.

Then I heard him say, "Hot damn. Two young hunks enjoying the spring heat! I guess I don't need these anymore."

He got out of the truck and let his shorts fall off and threw them into the bed of the pickup.

"And your dad said to be careful around you since he didn't know how you would feel about being naked,” he continued. “It looks like you feel just fine about it."

"Well let’s not let my dad know that yet. I am not ready to come out to him yet in any capacity," I said with a smile.

Jake just looked at me puzzled and Tony came up to him and told him something in such a low voice I couldn't hear.

Jake said, "Okay, bud. Your secret is safe with us. Just promise me a taste of what Tony got sometime before our job’s finished here!"

"That's the sort of trade I can accommodate. Now get up here and eat this food before it cools off."

In addition to the burgers, I had made salads for us and added chips to the plates. I found that dad had all the condiments made in the fridge. We sat up on the deck and talked and finished eating.

Jake said that he and Tony had to finish the pump for the pool so they could fill it tomorrow. They went off to the pump house and I cleaned up the dishes. It was great hanging out nude with a couple gay guys through lunch. I was kinda bummed that I would have to put on shorts soon for dad's arrival.

About two o'clock the guys came back to the deck and said they were done. There was nothing else to do except let the caulk dry. They would be back at 6 a.m. to filling the pool after they sweep it out. Then they would test the equipment. It should be ready to swim in the day after that.

"That's great guys,” I said. “Wish you could stick around though."

"Yeah. We do, too. But, we have one more thing to do today for a couple in Cat City. It's gonna take us a couple of hours. So we gotta get going. Not gonna put shorts back on ‘til we hit Indio though!"

We all laughed and hugged our good-byes.

After the guys left I sat down on a deck lounger and started to read a surfing magazine that dad had. I dozed off. The next thing I knew I heard someone clear their throat.

“Uh, son. Tim, I'm home."

I started to wake up slowly. Then opened my eyes. Standing over me was my dad.

“Hi, dad," I said. Then I realized I’d never got dressed. "Oh…um, dad. I'm sorry. I must have fallen asleep. Um I guess..."

"So. Tim. Why are you naked?" he asked.

"Um...dad…I guess...well..." I stammered.

"What time did Tony and Jake leave?"

"Umm…2 o’clock, I think."

"Well, it’s only 2:45. When did you get naked?"

"Well, dad…I guess after they left…?"

"Really?"

"Well, no. Not really. Tony told me they took their breaks in the raw and asked if I minded. I told him no. Then he said that I could join him if I wanted. So I did."

"Okay. I see. Did Jake get naked, too?"

"When he got back, he did."

"Got back? You and Tony were alone?"

"Yeah. Jake had to go to Indio for a part."

"Okay. I need a beer. Tim, you want one?"

"Sure, dad."

I didn't know what dad was thinking. He didn't look pissed, just kinda perplexed. He came back out with two longnecks and handed one to me. I had since put the magazine on my lap.

"Did Tony or Jake tell you anything about themselves, Tim?"

"Yeah. We talked over lunch. I made them burgers. They also told me you enjoyed being naked, too."

"They did? That all they told you about me son?"

"Yeah, pop. They seemed to get quiet when I told them I didn't know that."

"Okay. Well, um...Tim?"

"Yeah, dad?"

"I guess you don't mind the naked thing, right?"

"Well, guess I kinda enjoy it. Is that okay, dad?"

"Yeah. It’s okay, son. Let me get us a couple more beers."

Gary went off and got two more long necks. When he returned, he’d left his shirt inside. "So, what did Tony and Jake tell you about themselves?"

"Well, I guess your asking me if I know that they are gay. Yeah, dad they told me."

"You’re okay with that, son? They are around here a lot. I don't want you to get freaked out or anything."

"Nah, dad. They're really cool. I like them a lot. I guess Tony is closer to my age. I haven't figured out how old Jake is."

"You’re right. Tony is 21. But, Jake is 32. He is closer to my age. So, did you guys eat lunch naked, too?"

"Yeah, dad. We did. You mad?" " No son. How can I be mad when I have done the same thing?"

It was then that I noticed that Dad's shorts had tented up a bit.

"I'll be back with some more beers son,” he said, then turned away from me quickly and went into the mobile home.

Now I was getting hard. Thank goodness for the magazine. When dad came back it looked as though he had gone down already or that he adjusted himself better.

"So, Tim. I guess we're not going anywhere since we are already on your third and my fourth beers. Is that okay with you?"

"Yea dad. We have plenty to eat and drink here. No need to go anywhere."

Dad swallowed the beer he had and went in to get another one. He was drinking them faster than I had ever seen him before.

Dad came back out and looked at me in the eyes for a while. Then said, "I guess we get to swim in a couple days."

"Yeah. Jake said they are ready to fill it tomorrow. It looks great. Well, the pool looks great. The grounds around it are still an eyesore."

"They are good boys though. They'll get ‘er done."

We sat there and drank for a few. Dad had finished his fifth and I had downed my third.

"I'll be right back son," he said.

I was so hard under that magazine. I know dad could tell. I wish I knew what he was thinking. He came back out and handed me another bottle of beer.

"Damn, son. It’s hot already…and it’s only the end of May. I guess it’s a good thing that you’re okay with being naked. It’s the only way to survive out here in the summer. I stink too!" Dad said as he lifted his arm and smelled his pit.

My boner reacted and almost threw the magazine off my lap. I also noticed dad was getting more relaxed. He was a bit buzzed now.

"So, son?"

"Yeah, pop?"

"When you and Tony were alone. Did he…well, did he try anything?"

"What do you mean, dad?"

Even though I knew exactly what he meant, I had to play stupid. Dad had one hand on his beer bottle and the other hand between his legs. He wasn't moving it or anything, but I think he was hiding his boner.

"Well, son, you know he's gay. Did he try any moves on you?"

"You mean sexually, dad?"

"Yes, son."

What was I gonna do now? I didn't want to lie to him. My dad and I were pretty close. I didn't want to ruin it. But, I wasn't sure I was ready to come out to him either. And, if I didn't come out and told him that Tony did try something then he would be mad at Tony. The only thing to do was to tell the truth.

"Well, dad, after we got naked and were sitting on the deck...."

"Yes, son, go on. Take it slowly son..."

It must have been a reflex, but dad started rubbing himself through his shorts.

"Well, we were eating oranges...and...well..."

"What, son? You were eating oranges. Then what?"

"Well, don't be mad, dad..."

"I won't be mad son. Unless Tony hurt you in some way, I won't be mad."

"No, dad. Tony didn't do anything wrong. He was very nice to me the whole time." "Okay. I believe you. What happened, son?"

"Well, Tony took one half of his orange and squeezed it over my cock."

"What did he do that for?"

"Well, he said that was how he liked his morning orange juice"

"What? What do you mean that’s how he likes his...oh, shit! He went down on you son?"

"Yeah, dad."

"Are you okay? Did this upset you? I shouldn't have left you alone..."

"No, dad. It’s okay. I didn't know when I would have the balls to tell you this dad. I guess now is as good a time as any. Don't hate me, dad. I love you too much for you to hate me."

"Why would I hate you, boy? You nuts? I could never hate you. I consider you not only my pride and joy, but my best friend as well. Don't ever think I could hate you. Now, what do you have to tell me that you're so worried about?"

"Well...er…dad, I'm...I guess what I'm trying to say is…"

"Spit it out, boy"

"I'm gay dad. I'm queer!"

I waited for dad's reaction. I was sure this manly man was gonna go off the deep end knowing that his 'pride and joy' was nothing but a queer.

Dad stood up. He came over to where I was laying and sat down next to me. He leaned over and lifted my upper body into his arms. He held onto me very tight at first then let go just a little bit.

"So am I, son. So am I,” he declared.

What? I couldn't believe what I just heard. No way.

"So are you ‘what’, dad?"

"I'm gay too, son. I always was. Your mom and I were an accident. I was always gay. I always thought deep down that you might be too. But, could never be sure. I didn't want you to be embarrassed of me. So, I kept my life to myself. I love you, son…more than you will ever know."

"So, dad, you're okay that I am queer?"

"Are you okay that I am, son?"

"Yeah, dad. I can't believe it. But, I guess it’s actually great!"

"Do you mind that I am basically a nudist too, son?"

"That part I am real happy about. I hate clothes. In fact, why are you in shorts now?"

At that dad stood up and let his fall. He sat back down and looked at me.

"Okay. Now, tell me what happened with Tony."

I gave him all the details then. “After I ate his ass, he asked me to fuck him. He was dirty. But, it was hot. I loved fuckin’ him."

I looked down and dad was hard.

"So, you have fucked before?"

"Just some buddies from school. And, the wrestling coach once just before school let out."

"Have you ever been fucked, son?"

“No, dad. Everybody wants me to fuck them. They see my cock and I never get the chance to be fucked."

"A chip off the old block. So, you're okay with everything then?"

"Yeah, dad. Seeing you naked is a dream come true, too"

"What do you mean, son?"

"I have to admit that you were jack-off material for me over the past couple of years, pop. I had dreams about my hot construction straight dad…well, so I thought, and the hot clothes he always wears. I was always hiding my boners around you."

"You have the hots for your old man, son?"

"Yeah, dad. I do. That piss you off?"

"No, son. It doesn't. I guess the feeling is mutual though. Does that make you uncomfortable?"

"Heck no, dad. Dad, can I kiss you?"

"You mean really kiss me…tongue and all?"

"Yeah, dad. I mean tongue, ass and all."

"You sure, son? Once we start something like this, I don't want you to regret it down the road. You have to be sure you want this."

I looked up at him, put my hand behind his neck and pulled his face to mine. There was no resistance. He parted his lips as they met mine and our tongues found each other. We kissed for a while as we explored each other with our hands. The magazine had finally fallen from my lap.

We then released our mouths and I went for his nipples. I sucked each one. Then, I lifted his arms and licked each of his pits. I laid him done on the lounger and cleaned off his sweat. Next, I went down to his balls and took each one in my mouth. I licked the area between his balls and his ass.

Just as I was ready to spread his legs, dad said, "Tim, give me a sec. I gotta piss bad."

"Then do it, pop. Let it go."

He looked shocked at first, until he saw the fire in my eyes. His cock started letting go of the golden flow. I quickly took it into my mouth and swallowed every drop. As the flow was subsiding, his cock started to get hard again.

I sucked for a while, before I went back to his ass. It was sweaty and musky from the hot day. I cleaned it as well as I could. I stuck my tongue in his hole as deep as I could.

Dad was starting to shiver and moan. "Son, stop. There is nothing more than I would want right now for you to fuck me. But, I think you need someone to fuck you. Let me do to you what you are doing to me."

Chapter Six: Tim loses his cherry.