Dad Fuck

Base: Running User-written Erotic Story
Re: The Adventure Begins! (Unknown)
Date: Tue, 24 Jun 1997 19:04:05 GMT
From: Unknown (ziggy)

Getting it on with Dad

by Daryl Lawrence, Copyright 1997
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The following story contains graphic descriptions of homosexual sex between a father and son.
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I started masturbating daily by 13-yrs old.  Being so young, my fantasies where fairly vanilla.  They usually involved being sexual with an older man that was well-equipped, muscular, hairy, and really masculine.  By 16, I had started quite a porno collection and had an insatiable sexual libido, not to mention a 8.5-inch thick cock that was always hard.

I used to ride my bike across town to a variety/smoke store that sold gay magazines like BlueBoy and Honcho.  I wore sunglasses to protect my anonymity.  I was afraid of looking like a 16-yr old.  But the old man at behind the counter sold me these magazines without any skepticism or questions.  He probably beat off to them too.

I collected dozens of gay and even some straight porno magazines.   I loved all the cock in them! These magazines often had two or more men together having oral and anal sex and with lots of hot sex stories. They helped me develop an excellent awareness of gay sex, and although I was a virgin I was ready to get started.

My first attempts for gay sex where directed at a school friend that I thought was also gay. We often slept over each others houses and he always took his underwear off in front of my and exposed his 6.5-inch uncut boy cock.  Unfortunately, being young like myself, he was just as sexually inexperienced as I.  I used to rub my dick up against him, but he just didn't know what to do with me.  I just wanted someone that could teach me gay sex. My attempts at seduction always frightened him and he would withdraw from any kind of delivery so eventually I stopped.

I had lots of fantasies involving older men for some reason:  movie and tv stars, teachers, coaches, and a few neighbors. Then one morning when I was 16, I walked into my 46-yr old Dad's room right after he had taken a shower and saw him naked.  Being my Dad, I think he was teaching me that being naked with other guys was ok, so he stood naked in front of me and dryed off his incredibly hairy arms and chest with a towel.  I had not seen him naked since I was very young and couldn't take my eyes of his big cock that hung heavy and thick.  He noticed my staring, but I think he thought it was a completely natural reaction to something that was new to me.  

Dad was a nice looking older man.  He stood 5'11 and weighed about 185 lbs.  He had 36-in waist, salt/pepper hair, 8.5-inch thick cock, big balls, and an incredibly furry body (arms, legs, chest, and back).  He usually wore a pair of wire-rim glasses that gave him that professional look.  He was an accountant by trade.

Dad dryed off and then took out a pair of bikini underwear. He put them on and then told me he had to go to work.  I left his bedroom, went to my bedroom, and had the hottest jo session that I had ever had. Wow, my own father did that to me! I continued to beat off about him and got really hot pretending that he was gay too and loved cock and ass.

The a few days later I heard the shower in Dad's bathroom running.  "Hmmm... he's in the shower.  Maybe if I open his bedroom door a bit I can see him naked again," I thought.  I went to Dad's bedroom door and it was shut.  I turned the knob and opened it an inch. Then I sat on the floor and squinted through the crack.  I had a perfect view of Dad's bureau, the place he would walk to put on his underwear.  I could also see quite a bit of the walk from the bathroom. I sat and waited hungrily for him to come out.  

Within a few minutes, my naked Dad came out of the bathroom. He dryed himself as I watched.  Then he proceeded to his bureau and picked up a bottle of antiperspirant.  He turned around and gave me a great view of his big cock and applied his antiperspirant. The he took his towel and spread his legs so he could dry his hairy asshole before putting on his underwear. I felt like I could shoot right then and there.  The show was over once he put on his underwear but what I realized was that I had a front row seat to a naked-Daddy show for as long as I lived there.  I just had to be sure not to get caught by my mother, but she was the first one out of the house every morning - way before the two of us.

My spying on Dad went on for many months.  He was now my main masturbation fantasy.  I masturbated with my porno collection, but the orgasms I experienced when I thought of dad where truly exceptional.  

In time, my fantasizing started to take over.  I decided that I would let Dad see my cock and see what his response was.  I wasn't expecting much but I was desparate for his attention.  Dad had never seen my cock before and I was ready to let him see it since I was proud of it!  Just like dad's, it was 8.5-inches with a nice patch of brown pubic hair. I also had a nice pair of balls attached to it. Would he stare at my cock the way I stared at his?  And if he did, was it a sign that he was bi or gay too?  I hoped that this step might lead to something between us. I didn't understand much about sex and intimacy but I did know that if I could just touch his cock, it would be a dream come true.

The next night, I decided to take a shower before bed.  It was about 9 pm and my mother was out shopping with a friend.  Dad was in the family room watching tv and having a drink. I wasn't sure how this was going to work so I decided that I would just linger in the bathroom nude until he came upstairs. I left the door open about 3 inches and stood in front of the mirror so he would be able to see my cock by looking at my reflection in the mirror.  He usually did a lot of walking around at night, involved in different projects, whether they be work or home related.  I prayed that he would come down the hall and stick his head in the my bathroom.  

I took my shower and waited.  After 10 minutes of waiting I heard him coming up the stairs.  I positioned myself in front of the mirror and proceeded to dry my hair with a blow dryer.  I was naked and my cock was ready for his eyes!  If I knew Dad, there was no way he would walk by without at least saying goodnight.  

Sure enough within minutes Dad approached the door. Instead of knocking or saying anything, he stared silently.  I got very excited!  I rubbed my cock a bit with the towel and made sure he had a good view. I was nervous as ever.  I posed for dad and let him get a good look at his boy's dick.  

After watching my show for a bit, dad knocked on the door and asked me if I was going to bed soon.  I opened the door all the way and stood there naked.  He started talking about something else and every other second would look down at my cock and smile (I can't remember any of the conversation we had as I think I was in a sexual blackout). 

I was nervous but kept telling myself that I had to do this, that he needed to feel comfortable with me like this, and that it was ok.  I think he was very impressed with what he saw and I think he really liked the fact that I was willingly exposing myself to him.   God, this was a great bonding moment! After about five minutes of talking to me he seemed to run out of things to say and went down the hall.

I felt a rush from this experience and when I looked down at my cock, it was semi-hard and growing!  I guess the encounter really arroused me. 

I put on my robe and walked to my room.  In my room, I took off my robe and went to put on my shorts and then noticed Dad came had come back for more.  I was freaked because I was standing there with a semi-hard cock.  He stared at my semi-hard boy dick and sort of laughed like he knew why I was hard. "This is an amazing experience!" I thought.  Will he try something?  Why did he come back?  Why is he cruising my cock?  Does he want me as much as I want him?  Is my father bisexual or gay?  I had so many questions and no answers.  I put on my shorts as dad watched every movement I made.

To my disappointment nothing sexual happened that night; however, there had definitely been some chemistry happening, and I saw a side of dad I did not know existed. This night was just the beginning.  After he left, I beat off several times about what had happened.

Letting my Dad see me naked had a major bonding effect.  The next few days, he was extremely friendly and touchy with me.  He treated me in a more mature manner and gave me a lot of attention. I think the fact that he got to see his son's big dick really woke him up to what I had. I also thought there was a definite possiblity that something might happen between us someday.  He got my signals and I was now waiting for his.

I continued my voyeurism over the next few weeks and wondered what to do next in order to have something (anything) happen.  One day the phone rang as dad was drying off.  I got a 30 minute show that day as dad sat naked in a chair and talked on the phone.

I continued to let Dad see me naked whenever possible, and I was actually very comfortable being nude in front of him. I think he sensed that and I knew he enjoyed seeing me nude.  One day he asked me if I wanted to go to the golf club with him. I said sure.

The golf club in which Dad was a member was very big with a large locker room that had a sauna, jacuzzi, and steam room.  Most of the men their were Dad's age, and some of them were just as hot as my father! 

We walked into the locker room and there was a few men showering!  I could not take my eyes of these naked men.  I think Dad sensed that I was a horny 16-year old virgin and needed my first gay sexual experience. He had already told me about the facts of life when I was 13, and had given me a book about it too.  But I had no information of the gay facts of life.

We played golf for a long time that day.  I didn't really know how so it took a lot longer as Dad gave me lessons.  He stood behind me to show me how to hold the club and swing and I could feel his meat pulsating. I think we both were equally horny. We finally finished at about 5:30 pm and by that time the locker room was empty.  The club was closing in an hour so Dad said let's take a sauna, shower, and then go for dinner in the upstairs restaurant.  I agreed.

Dad and I went into the sauna and sat down across from each other.  We both had towels around us.  Suddenly Dad took his off and used it like a beach towel.  I started to get a semi-hardon so I stopped myself from thinking anything sexual or staring at his cock.  What if someone came in?

Dad spread his legs apart and exposed his hairy cock and low hanging balls! I had to look.  I could even see his butt hair.  Did he know I could see this view??? He let out a sigh and started shooting the shit with me about golfing and how he wanted me to play with him more. He intermittently stroked his cock as he spoke. Then he changed the conversation by telling me a story.  

"You know," he said. "You will be going off to college in a few years and there are things you need to be aware of."  He stood up and moved next to me.  My heart was racing.  I asked him what he meant.  "Well, someday you may meet a someone that you want to have sex with.  I assume that this has not happened yet right?"  I told him it had not.

"This person might be a woman but I must tell you that men have sex with men too."  I couldn't believe my ears!  Obviously he knew that I was gay and was trying to get me to confess.

"Now I am going to tell you something in strict confidence son.  This is not something that you should ever repeat to anyone especially your mother," he said stearnly. I agreed.  "I consider myself a bisexual man.  I love sex with women but I want you to understand that I enjoy sex with men too."  

I thought I was going to faint when he said this to me. How could this be happening I thought. 

"How do you feel about what I have just told you?  Do you understand?" he asked.  "Well, I said, I do understand but it brings up a lot of questions."  "Ask me anything son, I love you and want you to know that you can ask me anything," he said.  I believed he really was trying to be honest with me but I was still numb from the fact that my father was experienced with gay sex.  My fantasy was becoming a reality.

"Have you had sex with other women besides mom?" I asked.  "Years ago, I had several affairs with other women and your mother knows about them.  She was hurt but forgave me.  We are together for life and no one can ever come between us but to be honest, I like sex a lot and your mom really doesn't." He went on to tell me that he needs a good orgasm at least a few times a week and discretely discovered it with other gay and bisexual men.  

"Maybe that's why I have turned to physical and sporadic sex with men, there's no chance of a relationship and it really gets me off," he said.  Then he said, "Have you ever thought about sex with men?"  I looked down and nodded.  "I sensed that you did son," he said supportively.  "And it's ok."  

I asked him where he had sex with men and he smiled and said, "I have it right here in this club."  I asked how.  He explained to me that a couple times a week when the club is open late, someone will unscrew the light bulb in the steam room.  If anyone asks about it they just say it blew out.  Then about half a dozen men go in and have sex.  They suck each others cock, fuck each other with condoms, and jerk each other off.  This stuff has been going on for years and dad said he got involved with it about five years ago. He told me that his experience with gay sex has always been with men in his age bracket but that he wanted to try it with a young guy someday. "Was that a signal?" I wondered.

"Are you alright son?" dad asked. "Sure!'" I exclaimed.  "I am actually glad that you are so open minded, dad." He thanked me, put his arm around me, and gave me a warm hug and kiss on the head.  I have never had gay sex but I want to I told him.  He smiled at me seductively.

Dad had his arm around me and his hot sweat rubbed against my hot sweat and suddenly I felt an amazing rush of blood fill my cock.  I was getting harder every second.  I looked down at Dad's cock and to my delight saw an absolutely edible erection staring at me.  

"Well, looks like there's two horny men in this sauna," he joked.  I laughed back and stared into his eyes.  He smiled and said "Now son, I am willing to show you how to have gay sex but you must promise to keep this experience between us and never share it with anyone else.  It will be our special experience - I think a father and son that can share this type of intimacy and space with each other is beautiful.  With the behaviors you have exhibited over the past few months, I think you are more than ready."  "Oh, dad, that would be so great, would you really?" I asked.  "Of course, I it will be satisfying for both of us," he replied.

"Let's go in the steam room, it's much more private." I followed dad to the steam room - it was empty.  Dad said we only have about 30 minutes before one of the staff comes down to announce their closing.  "Therefore we need to be quick and careful," said Dad.

Dad unscrewed the light bulb so the steam room was relatively dark.  We went into a far corner and I sat down on a tiled step. Dad grinned and asked if I was ready for him.  I eagerly nodded my head yes.  

Dad then got down on his knees in front of me and a pushed my legs apart.  He looked up at me and said "I've been fantasizing about this moment, son. I wanted to do this ever since you started showing yourself off to me.  What a great piece of meat my boy has"  

Dad held my cock in his hand and jerked it up and down, it was hard as a rock!  He licked the tip and soon my entire hard cock was buried in his mouth. Dad took my cock deep into his mouth. His lips came all the way to my pubic hair and back down to my cock head.

I shut my eyes and layed back and just enjoyed my first blow job ever. Although it was dark I could still see him pretty well.  He sucked and licked and sucked and licked.  After a least ten minutes of fellatio, he asked me how I liked it.  I told him it was awesome but I was so excited that there was no way I could cum.  "That's OK," he said, "you will eventually."  

Dad continued slurping my dick for awhile.  He pushed my legs all the way back and ran his tongue down to my ass. He burried his tongue deep into my asshole and moaned with pleasure. " This is called rimming son," he muttered.  His tongue penetrated my asshole in ways I never knew possible.  I stroked my cock and moaned with delight over my first rim job.

Dad then got up and gave me a kiss on the mouth.  Then said, "Now you suck my cock and lick my asshole just like I showed you son."  I got on my knees and looked his cock straight on. It was big, thick, and hairy.

I held his big hairy cock in my hand and licked it. I was so turned on! I opened my mouth and did the same actions that dad had just done to me. Dad thrusted his cock in my mouth in and out while holding my head down.  We both moaned and groaned in pleasure. This was exactly the place I wanted to be. 

I gagged a little from his thrusting. "Don't choke son, just open as far as you can," he coached.  He thrusted and thrusted and I sucked and licked just as I was taught.  Then I pushed his legs back and I worked my way to his hairy asshole and put my tongue inside his hole.  I continued going from his cock to his asshole until Dad started moaning and panting heavily. "Oooooohhhhhhh, I'm cumming," he yelled.  Suddenly a ton of hot jism squirted inside my mouth and all over my chest.  It was warm and thick. 

Some of dad's cum drooled out of my mouth but I managed to swallow most of it.  Dad had an amazing multiple orgasm and shot a lot of cum.  Once he was done we hugged and kissed.  He asked me how it felt to have sex with him.  I told him I wanted to try it again and try to cum from it. I was so nervous I could not orgasm!  "That's the right attitude son," he said.

"I'd really prefer you get off with your old man than running around with different partners."  The time will come when you are ready for a relationship with someone but you need guidance first."  "And of course the facts about AIDS."  I knodded my head in agreement.

Our next encounter was two days later in the evening hours at the golf club in the steam room again. We did the same thing -  sucking and rimming only dad decided to wait for me to cum first.  

A long session of sucking and rimming finally got me to orgasm, and I came all over dad's face and in his mouth and he loved it! He gladly swallowed my cream.  We did it in the steam room a lot and joined in with other men when the "light blew out."  Seeing my dad suck on other cocks and get his cock sucked by other men was one of the most erotic experiences of my life.

I had sex with my father about 3 to 4 times a week for next two years without ever getting caught.  We sometimes rented a hotel room in the next town for hot sessions that included acts we could not do in the golf club.  Dad would tell the front desk that he needed the room for an interview. It was in the hotel room that dad and I experimented with anal massage using a dildo. At first it my ass was too tight and it was hard to even get a finger in it.  However, it time it was the hottest thing I had ever felt.  With lots of lube, dad slowly trained my hole to take the dildo as well as four of his fingers! 

Eventually dad put his dick inside me cause I begged him too.  Getting fucked made me have unbelievable orgasms. Now I knew why guys did it in the porno magazines I had read. Eventually, he let me give him an anal massage and fuck his ass too. We used poppers to make our fucking even hotter and more intense.

I loved the feel of dad's naked body under or on top of mine.  I loved his hairy pecs rubbing against my chest as we fucked and his slimy prick sliding in and out of my asshole.  Dad's heavy, cum-filled balls slapped rhythmically against my ass when he fucked me, it was all too hot and like a dream!

At 18 I left for college and dad and I had a long talk about what was in store for me.  He warned me to be careful and that he would always be there for me.  At college, I had lots of safe anonymous sex with guys I met at a nearby gay bar. Since I was 50 miles away from home, having sex with dad was not a convenient option anymore.  He went back to anonymous sex in the golf club and we talked almost everyday.  I told him all about my sexual experiences and he would jerk off listening to me.  I would have sex with dad when I went home for holidays, and when he came to visit me in college several times, we did it in his hotel room.

I am now 25 and to this day, I have never told anyone about my incestual experience and do not plan to.  Only the men we have had 3-ways with know about it and they really get off on it (see 3way.txt for that story). 

In retrospect, I am really glad I took the steps that I did in order to get something going between us.  Had I not done so, I doubt we would ever of connected sexually.  I talk to lots of guys that want to have sex with their fathers and I tell them to try what I did.  The worst that can happen is rejection.  But at least you can say you tried.  If I were a dad, I would be flattered that my son felt that way about me.  I am proud of our experience as it was completely natural for both of us.  I am glad he taught me the basics and intend to have sex with him whenever it is convenient for the both of us. 

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