Gay Erotic Stories

One night, mom and my sister had gone on a girl scout trip leaving my dad and I to fend for ourselves. We stayed up late, drank beer, and watched sports. One night, things went beyond watching TV. We were flicking through the channels, and saw a movie on Cinemax with two men having sex. I looked at my dad, and he looked at me, and we were both insanely uncomfortable, and excited at the same time. He smiled shyly, and I ducked my head, a little ashamed of my feelings toward my own dad, let alone a guy. He moved closer to me, and laid his lips on mine. Something happened then that hadn't happened toward the girls I had kissed. It was greatly exciting and fulfilling, and the thought of it being wrong made it better. He lowered his hand to my dick, and my head was spinning at the pleasure just a small touch made. I pulled him closer, and we kissed and kissed until we both needed more, making love in only the way men could, roughly, and hot. He unbuttoned my shirt, and I unbuttoned his, kissing, massaging, and just feeling sinister. The feeling of a dick in my mouth was one like no other...warmness and eagerness flooded me...as I drank him in his own liquid filling me as I savored each droplet. Next, it was my turn, and the feeling of him around me was even more exciting, and I cried out, "God yes!" His tongue gave me pleasure, lashing around my hard enlarged dick. He rolled me over, and I knew I was going to get a butt fuck. He licked his way around, preparing for his cock he bit his way around, before spreading me apart with his hands. I could feel his breath and it gave me pleasure, and I was full of anticipation. He licked my crack before entering me. The pain lasted a few seconds before the best feeling of my life as he thrust inside me. I gripped the cushions of the couch, crying out in pleasure. When we were both spent, he kissed my back and got up. I got up, and walked toward my room. Before I did, though, I called "Dad, thanks for dinner."