It had been a roller coaster year for Burt. At age 15, he knew he was gay, and felt no remorse about it. Last week, he had worked up enough nerve to come out to his mother. She had not accepted it. First there was the hysterical crying and denial, then the accusations that "some pervert has corrupted you". This was followed by seeking medical help to "cure" him and even imploring the pastor of their church to "cast the demons out of my son". When all her efforts proved useless, she washed her hands of her son. She told him "You're your father's problem." The next day, Burt heard her on the phone yelling at his Dad.

Burt hadn't seen much of his father since his parent's divorce. His mother had moved half way across the country on Dad's money as soon as the divorce was final. His mother forbid him from having any private contact with his father. She censored all phone calls between them and even opened his Dad's letters to him to be sure they were "suitable". Burt knew she had something over his father, but she never discussed it and refused to allow father and son to talk about it on their weekly phone calls.

After the phone call, his mother came into his bedroom and told him "Pack your bag, you're going to your father's." Trying to hide the excitement in his voice, he asked for how long. She simply said "What you can't take with you will be shipped to you." The following day, a courier arrived with a plane ticket for Burt, one-way. His mother refused to even drive him to the airport, simply calling a cab. There was no kiss goodbye, no wave as the cab pulled away, and no more tears.

Now as the plane touched down, Burt felt an electric thrill. Oh, not from his first real flight, but from the excitement of a new life. Not having to wait for luggage, Burt grabbed his bag out of the overhead storage and almost ran off the plane. He had been lucky enough to get an earlier flight, and arrived almost two hours ahead of schedule. He had free range of the airport for the next two hours. He checked out the airport map, and found the most remote bathroom in the terminal. He headed down to the basement john with clear intent.

Walking into the restroom, he checked out the stalls along the wall. He was in luck. The last two stalls had a actual glory hole in the partition. He took one of the two, undid his pants and waited. After about fifteen minutes, he heard the outer door open. Looking out through the crack between the stall door and partition, he watched a middle aged guy in business suit take up a stance at one of the urinals. Burt coughed to attract his attention. The guy not only unzipped his pants, he unbuckled them and pulled them down to expose his twin ass cheeks as he pissed. Burt tapped his foot on the tile floor. The guy finished pissing. However, instead of zipping up, he moved over to the sink with his pants still undone. Turning sideways to Burt's stall, he proceeded to "clean his dick". This consisted of wetting his hand and running the wet hand over the head of his dick and down the shaft. Burt was surprised by the immediate reaction of the guy's dick as it thickened and stiffened. Burt tapped on the partition beside him. The guy walked over to the adjacent stall, still with his thick dick hanging out. He wasted no time in sliding his dick through the glory hole for Burt's pleasure. It was a great dick; about six inches hanging through so rigid it curved upward.

Burt dropped to his knees and quickly engulfed the tool. He figured the guy was in a hurry, so he started to suck down as much as would fit through. He tightened his lips around the shaft and slide them up and down. He washed the bulbous head on each upstroke and hit the back of his throat on each downstroke. He was rewarded with an audible groan and a dribble of pre-cum. The business guy started to push his dick forward each time Burt went down allowing another inch to creep into Burt's talented throat. Burt wondered what his mother would say if she knew how good he was at sucking cock. A lower moan from the other side signaled the approach of an orgasm. Burt kept his mouth clamped on the dick as the thrusts become more forceful. Suddenly the cock in his mouth swelled even more and twitched violently. Burt pulled back slightly so his lips were clamped behind the head. He whipped the cock with his tongue and lathered it up with his spit. The first blast shot to the back of his mouth and was quickly swallowed. A second and third shot pooled on his tongue for savoring. As the fourth shot flew out of the piss slit, the guy jammed his dick forward squeezing the resting cum out of the corners of Burt's mouth. As the cock shriveled in his mouth, Burt made sure to clean the cock of every drop of cum. The guy mumbled "Great!" and departed. Burt sat back on the john and used his fingers to scoop up every drop of cum from his chin and suck it off into his mouth.

Only a few minutes later, another guy entered the bathroom. Burt tapped the floor again to draw his attention. As the guy moved into sight, Burt noticed he had on a janitor's coverall. Burt pulled his pants up and started to leave the stall afraid of being busted. As he opened the door, the new guy was standing right in front of it. He placed his hand on Burt's chest to stop him. "Where are you going, young man? I had to wait until you finished servicing the suit. Don't think you're to good for a working man's dick!" With that the guy unzipped his pants and hauled out a huge 7" thick rod, already hard and drooling for service. Burt started to kneel down in front of this feast of meat, but the guy stopped him. "I didn't put the OUT OF ORDER sign up for no quickie blow job. Drop the pants and bend over, cutie." Burt did as he was told. The janitor drew a condom out of his coveralls and reached back to the sink for a ****** or two of liquid soap for lube. He ran his soapy fingers up and down Burt's ass, rubbing the make shift lube in. Holding the boy, he drilled one and then two fingers into Burt's puckered ass. Burt took it easily, this was not his first time enjoying a good ass fuck. The janitor stepped up and lined his condom covered dick with the young kid's ass ring and pushed forward. Burt relaxed and bore down to more easily accept the head. Once it was in, he clamped his ass muscles around the dick like a vise; drawing a surprise groan from the janitor. Burt relaxed and felt the remaining length working its way up his ass chute. Inch by beautiful inch, it slid along the sensitive path. Each time the janitor paused, Burt again clamped his muscles tight. Once the guy's pubes were pressed against his ass cheecks,, Burt started a clenching and unclenching motion that made the janitor feel like Burt's ass was sucking him off. The janitor pulled back and fucked forward again setting up a mutually enjoyable motion. After five minutes, Burt felt the swelling indication of impending climax. The janitor drove his dick to the max in the young ass and held it as he filled the condom. As soon as he was finished, he spun Burt around and knelt in front of him. The young kid's dick was rock hard and bursting for relief. The janitor swallowed it whole to the balls and quickly sucked a load of sweet young cum out. Burt staggered back into the stall and sat on the john. The janitor removed the condom and threw it into the bowl between Burt's legs. He then advised Burt that security generally made their rounds in a few minutes, and he might want to head out before the homophobes throw his ass out. Burt looked at his watch and realized he better hurry to met his father.

He got back up to the arrival gate just as his father came looking for him. They hugged in greeting, and his father slung the son's bag over his shoulder and steered him toward the parking lot. His father was happy to see him, and talked about what a great city this was to live in, and how great the schools were. Finally, Burt interrupted him. He asked "Did Mom tell you why she sent me out here? Did she say anything about me and my choices?"

His father turned to him as they pulled up to a red light. "Son, I love you no matter what. I know we haven't really spent anytime together in, what, almost five years. But your mother and I have disagreements about lifestyles. She can be very intolerant, but she really does still love you. She just can't face this problem right now. Give her time. As for me, I just want you to enjoy life but in an educated and SAFE manner." Burt nodded and settled back in the seat as his father started to point out various landmarks on their trip to his house.

When they got home, Dad showed Burt his bedroom furnished with a bed and dresser. His father added "I paid for a moving company to pack up the rest of your stuff and bring it here before the end of the week. For now, if you need anything, just ask." Burt nodded and began to unpack his bag. Afterwards, he took a tour of the house. He knew his father was well off financially because of the sizeable allowance he had given Burt and his mother. The house was a young man's dream with a swimming pool in the back yard and a gigantic plasma home theater in the living room complete with a library of hit movies. Burt began to adjust to his new surroundings.

Since it was summer, there was no school to worry about yet. Burt explored the neighborhood during the day when his father was gone to work. He found a nearby park with signs of sexual activity, used condoms and discarded men's underwear. However, it was always quiet during the day, and Burt couldn't get away at night. He found a local bus station that offered a hit-or-miss menu of available men, but it was too busy most of the time. He had made a few friends in the neighborhood, but no fuck buddies. Burt began to think that his mother had sent him here to starve the "gay" out of him. Maybe she felt he would get desperate enough to switch over to girls. However, Burt made do with an occassional quickie at the bus station and beating his meat in his bedroom dreaming of the hot hunks he saw during the day.

About the middle of August, almost two months after his arrival, his father told him that he had an important meeting that evening. He asked if Burt wanted someone to come keep him company, or if he would be alright on his own. Burt said he didn't need a babysitter at 15. His father agreed on the strict condition that Burt stay in the house, out of the swimming pool, and get to bed promptly at eleven. Burt agreed reluctantly, although he had actually hoped to check out the after dark activities at the park. That night was the first night on his own in the house since his arrival. Burt took the opportunity to snoop around a little. He ended up in his Dad's bedroom. Going through the closet, he found a box of DVDs hiding way in the back. As there was no cover, he figured he'd take a one downstairs to check it out. He popped the it into the player and was greeted with a disclaimer MUST BE 18 OR OLDER. Burt chuckled, his squeeky clean Dad had some porno stashed away. As the movie began, Burt noticed two guys setting up a tent in the woods. After pitching the tent, and stowing away the gear; the two guys started to strip for a dip in the lake. Burt was getting hard as their dicks flopped out into the open. They headed down to the water and went swimming. Although there was a little naked horseplay, Burt was disappointed there was no sexual activity. When the two guys trodden back up to the camp site with their dicks swinging in the air, Burt unzipped his pants to free his stiff dick. The two guys settled down on a blanket before the campfire. Burt almost chocked when one leaned over and kissed the other full on the lips. As he continued to watch, their hands descended to grope each others privates. Watching their dicks swell, Burt started to jerk his own dick. They turned around into a 69 position and started sucking each other. Burt was really getting into the movie. He slowed down jerking his own dick as he didn't want to cum before the movie was over. The two guys on screen went through a variety of positions ending with one standing over the other pumping out a load of cum on his buddy's face. The two buddies cleaned up and headed into the tent to sleep. As the movie continued, a Park Ranger came by to check on the campers. He opened the tent flap to the sight of two naked men laying on top of a sleeping bag. The Ranger hauled out his own dick, and started to jerk off. One of the two guys woke up and watched the Ranger. He got up and came out of the tent to join him. Before long his buddy came looking for him only to find him fucking the Ranger bent over the picnic table. He quickly sprouted an erection, and walked up to slap it on the Ranger's face. In response, the Ranger opened his mouth and sucked it in.

Just then, Burt heard his father's car pulling into the garage. He looked at the clock, it was almost one am. He jumped up and shut off the tv. He bounded up the stairs, undressing as he went. He got into his room and ducked under the covers just as his father opened the outside door. He feigned sleep as his father came up to check up on him. His father went back downstairs. Burt started to jerk his dick as he relived the movie he had just watched. Even if he shot his load, it was no problem as he had his own connected bath and didn't have to venture out into the hallway. Burt leaned back, and guessed about what would happen next on the dvd. When he had stopped it, the two guys had the park ranger double teamed on the picnic table. Suddenly, Burt sat straight up. He had left the dvd in the player. He wasn't sure how his father would react to his snooping around.

Burt got out of bed and threw his robe over his naked body. If his father was working down in the basement office, he could sneak down and get the dvd. He carefully opened his bedroom door to be sure the coast was clear. He quietly tiptoed down the hallway to the head of the stairs. He could hear his father talking to someone down below. As he reached the top of the stairs, he had a full view of the living room. His father was sitting on the couch naked, and there was a young boy of about twenty with his head between his legs giving him a blow job. He listened to his father "Oh, yeah, son! Be a good boy and suck Daddy's cock. Come on, swallow that meat." The young man lifted off of the older guy's dick and dreamily stared up into the older man's eyes. The young man said "If I do a good job, will Daddy fuck me tonight?" Burt's father said "Don't talk, just suck. Your ass can wait for now."

Burt was stunned. His father not only was getting a blow job, but he was talking to the kid like he was a son. Burt had heard about Daddy Bears and Cubs from one of the older guys he sucked at a truck stop, but never imagined his own father would do this. Recovering from his initial shock, Burt began to look over his father's body. It was so hairy, it almost looked like he was wearing a fur. A glint of silver revealed his father had pierced nipples. The show of his father's dick when the young man had looked up at him showed a firm 6" of hard meat, enough to scratch any ass's itch. Burt realized he was jerking himself off as he watched the scene below. Between the dvd movie and the live action, it wasn't long before Burt pumped a young load onto the carpet. Just then, his father stood up and pulled the young man up from his knees. He planted a full kiss on his lips. Burt heard him growl "Let's go up to my bedroom so I can crack that ass." Burt ducked back into his bedroom just in time. He dove under the covers and again pretended he was asleep as his father opened the door and peeked in. Burt heard them head down the hallway. Unfortunately, the house's walls were soundproof and Burt was not able to hear any of the action. He thought of sneaking down the hallway, but realized there had been too many close calls for tonight. He drifted off to sleep.

He awoke in the morning before his father, and headed downstairs. He checked for the dvd, but it was gone. He figured if he pretended innocence, his father would think he left it there himself. Burt headed into the kitchen to fix breakfast. He was joined shortly by his father, so he threw a couple of more eggs and toast on. Burt figured the young man must have left sometime during the early morning. He served his father in silence. After breakfast was eaten, Burt started to clear the dishes. His father said "I need to talk to you about a couple of things." Burt's heart jumped into his throat as his father pulled the missing dvd out of his pocket. "First," his father said, "we need a little respect for other people's property." Burt swallowed. "Secondly," his father continued, "we need a few ground rules about personal cleanliness. When one jerks a load on the carpet, they typically clean it up before someone else in bare feet steps in it." Burt's eyes widened as he remember the hasty retreat to his bedroom after shooting a load on the upstairs carpet. "And lastly," his father said "learn to be a man."

Burt was puzzled by this last remark. "What do you mean?" he asked. His father's lips turned up in a smile. "Well," his father said "you were watching the dvd. A real man either joins in when he finds two guys fucking away, or he leaves them to their privacy. Only a pervert hides in the shadows jerking his dick alone." Burt blurted out "You saw me last night." His father laughed, "I was horny, not drunk. It's kind of hard to ignore a young man standing at the top of the stairs with his bathrobe open as he jerks on what I guess was a 6" dick. Am I right about the size?" Burt nodded.

His father reached over and grabbed him by the crotch pulling him closer. "Now you know the secret between your mother and me. She always threatened to expose me if I didn't let her have her own way. She blames me for the, in her opinion, problem you have. In my opinion, you go for what you want, what you need to be happy."

Burt looked at his father in a whole new light. He took the last step to close the gap between them and slid down to his father's crotch. He pulled down the zipper and was greeted by his own Daddy's dick. he had been wrong about the size, up close it was 6" limp, and beginning to grow. Burt sucked the dick into his mouth as his father began groaning encouragement. When his father was fully erect, his dick stood 8" tall. Burt wanted that in his ass. He stood up and dropped his pants as he leaned over the table. His father asked, "Are you sure?" Burt looked back and nodded. "Don't worry, I'm not a virgin. I want my Daddy dick." His father lined his dick up with Burt's ass ring and pushed. Due to its girth and size, Burt had trouble opening up enough to take it. His father asked if he wanted to try again later, but Burt couldn't wait. He looked back at his father and said "It just needs a little lube." His father glanced around quickly and spied the tub of butter laying on the table. He scooped out two fingers and slicked up the young son's ass. Probing deep in the ass ring, he gradually opened up the rosebud. Lining up his dick again, he pushed forward sinking into the buttery tube. Burt gasped for air as the dick reached hereto untouched areas of his chute. He pushed back onto the meat, and turned to his father. "Oh, yeah, Dad, butter up my butter ball."

Having fucked the other young man all night long, Burt's father was able to ride him for a long time. Burt actually spurt his own load onto the table before his father finally jammed his full length in and held it as spurt after spurt of Daddy cum filled his son's ass. Burt looked back and asked, "Was that as good as the guy last night?" His father laughed, "Better, but judge for yourself. He's waiting up in my bedroom to take a crack at you next." Burt stepped out of his pants, and hurried up the stairs. His father called after him, "I'll give you some privacy, for now!"

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