I fell back asleep. Yeah, right, I was wide awake and sure that I was going to stay that way. Loser, I fell asleep.
I woke when my dad sat on my bed. I knew it was him, even in the total darkness. Finally.
The covers were off me. His hand rested on my thigh, I stirred.
"Dad, that you?"
"Yes, sorry to wake you but I needed to talk to you."
"No problem dad." My cock grew with the knowledge of what was to come.
We sat thigh to thigh in the silence. I waited for him to speak. I heard him take a deep breath.
"How did you know?"
"Know what?"
He patted my thigh, "Let's not banter, okay."
"I saw you and Uncle Al."
"Shit. Did you tell anyone?"
"Eventually I told Rod. But that was only today."
Dad's hand moved up, "So, how long have...well, how long have you been bi, I guess. and how long have you and your brother been having sex? I was sure you were totally hetro, your mother assured me."
So, for the second time tonight, I told the tale of "seeing" him and Uncle Al, my Epiphany with George, my awareness of my brother's bi tendencies, etc. I even told about us fucking today. Dad's breathing got deep.
"Wow, I never thought you'd be Bi. I knew Rod was interested, but never you."
Dad's hand moved to brush my pubic hair, "May I?"
"Please."
Dad's hand captured my cock. He explored.
"Oh, you've got a nice cock son. A lot like mine."
"May I dad?"
"Please."
I ran my hand up my father's lean muscular thigh until I felt his cock. I held it. It was wet.
"Your cock is wet dad."
He laughed, "Your brother had it in his mouth. I didn't come, though. I knew I was going to be here."
My cock twitched, dad stroked.
"Oh, my boy likes that visual? Your little brother taking dad's cock in his mouth?"
"Oh yeah, dad. Did you watch him?"
"Dad leaned over and just took the head of my cock in his mouth, "No, we left the light off. I'm still a little, well, odd about all this."
"Stand up dad."
Dad stood and I swung my legs out. My father's cock was inches from my mouth. I couldn't see it, but I sensed his heat. I reached over and opened my laptop. Muted light filled the room.
"Now you can watch your older son suck the come out of your cock. I like girls dad. But I like to play with boys too and I want you."
Dad groaned as my wet lips touched the head of his cock.
"This is so wrong."
I paused, "We are all adults, dad."
I touched my lips to the twitching head of my father's cock, letting them open and take in his firmness. I reached up and cupped his ball sac as I slid my wet mouth down his shaft.
"Oh fuck, Sam. Take me, please."
My other hand traced along his slim hips and clenched his hard butt cheek as my mouth took more of him in.
"Son, Sam, I'm not going to last long. Rod nearly made me cum and watching you suck my cock is even more exciting."
I took my mouth off dad's cock and looked up at him, "Come in my mouth dad. I want it."
"Ohhhhh fuuucckkk." Dad moaned as I took him in again.
"I'm going to suck your cock, next son."
I gently squeezed his ball sac and extended a finger to his taint while fingering his hole with my other hand.
"Oh dammint, coming. Oh Sam, take daddy's come."
The first jet slammed against the back of my mouth. I kept just the head of Dad's cock between my lips as the second and third shot bathed my tongue in warm salty daddy spunk. I was in heaven. Knowing he was done I let his cock slip from my wet mouth. Dad stood, panting.
"Oh fuck that was good. Woof, better than Al. But don't tell him."
Dad dropped to his knees and before I could say anything my father's mouth captured my hard cock. I looked down, watching his head bob up and down. He was real good. Different from George or Rod. More experience, I guess. I gently held his head as he sucked his son's cock.
I wish I could say I lasted a long time, I didn't. After five minutes of dad blowing me, I felt the surge.
"Coming, dad."