My dad and I would go to work out at the Y, regularly since I started in soccer and competitive swimming. It’s the one way we’ve bonded. Although I’m 19, I’ve got a pretty young studly dad, he’s 33. He and my mom had me when they were only 14. Being from a Lutheran German family, they had to take responsibility early on, go to school, work, and raise me, then got their GED at 16 and were lucky enough to go to college.
My mother died at 25 in a car accident, hit by a drunk driver. With the settlement money we moved to Oregon.
My dad said that he’ll never marry again, but, he always did have many girls over. He’s been dating this really nice lady for five years, she moved in with her son, who has become my best-friend and we call each other brother.
My brother and I are straight with girlfriends, but we started fooling around when we found one of our parents homemade s** tapes. We started secretly watching their bisexual swinging and g******** tapes for almost the entire time we’ve been together. Since then my brother and I became regular p*** enthusiasts and f*** buddies. Although we prefer girls we love c*** too. We spent hours talking about how hot it would be to f*** them. A couple of years ago our dreams came true.
Every time my dad and I go to work out at the Y, he leaves to go for a jog at the nearby park before we hit the sauna and showers. I decided to catch up and join him rather then running indoor sprints. While trying to catch up to him, he slipped into the men’s restroom. I kept jogging in place waiting for him to come out. After about five minutes, I went in and bent down to look under the toilet stalls. I finally found his shoes at the end stall facing the one next to it. It’s obvious that he’s getting a blow-job.
The next day we went to the Y again and this time while he thought I was going for my sprints, I slipped out and got to the park bathroom before him and waited nervously. Three minutes later someone entered the stall next to mine. I had a tissue in the gloryhole. I took a peak and it was my dads running shorts. I tapped the hole and out came his big pink uncut c*** already rising to attention. He pushed his c*** through the hole and into my eagerly awaiting mouth. I sucked him like nothing I’ve ever sucked in my life. It pulsated and spurt hot sweet-salty c** hitting the back of my throat. I got up, he pulled out and tapped the hole. I stuck my c*** in and he eagerly started sucking, I accidentally stepped forward while trying to push my body against the stall divider. My dad stopped, I froze… he saw my running sandals and recognized my feet.
There was dead silence for a long time. I finally said, “Please don’t stop, it’s okay.” He waited for a few moments more then he started taking my c*** in his mouth. This time his sucking was slower as he savored my c***. I came within five minutes and he sucked on every last drop of c**. We left and talked after that. I’ve always been close to my dad, but at that moment, I never felt closer. I assured him no guilt, I told him about the p***, and about my brother being also my f*** buddy. I admitted the incestuous desires that my bro and I have.
During the impromptu camping trip that night and my dad, brother and I had a t********. Within a week my brother was f****** his mom. It turned out that she wanted his c*** all along. Ever since she caught him jerking off with her p****** when he was younger. My dad told her the story about the glory-hole and she said he was lucky. He told her that her son wants her too and she worked up the courage to kiss him, which turned to f******.
Since then, our parents married and we’ve been f****** each other, the desire to swing is bested by our f****** as a family. We found a network of families who are part of the consensual adult i***** community and play with them, regularly traveling to meet-up. My brother and I now have girlfriends from the consensual adult i***** community. We feel pretty lucky, really lucky.