Gay Erotic Stories

I was thirteen years old the first time I saw my dad naked. He was in his mid-30s at the time, very muscular, dark brown hair, buzz-cut with flecks of gray especially around the temples. He had just finished taking a shower and was finishing drying himself off in his bedroom. I had gone to his room to ask him if I could go play at my friend's house for the day and I saw him come out of the bathroom in the buff. He was a big, sexy man. About five foot ten, 195 pounds with a lean waist and a light covering of hair, he was also very handsome with blue-gray eyes, a square jaw and high cheekbones. He could have modelled for Colt if he'd wanted. His cock must have been six and a half inches dead soft and his balls were big, round and full. I felt giddy just looking at him and had trouble keeping my eyes away from his dick as I was talking to him. All the while he was casually standing there buck naked drying off in front of me! He and I were always very close, especially after he and my mom got divorced and he got custody of me. He'd regularly walk around the house naked and we would have very candid talks about sex if I ever asked him anything about it. I did notice though that around that age and especially afterwards I began to feel awkward being naked in front of him myself because every time I saw him I'd get an instant hard-on.

Anyway, from age thirteen to now (I'm twenty-one) me and dad would spend time up at our cottage. Usually we'd both be naked, in Speedos or in our underwear. My dad preferred to be naked. He'd be out in the yard chopping wood or doing chores and he'd always be naked. Sometimes I'd spy on him through the curtains and jack off. On the occasions that he'd venture into the nearby forest, I'd tag along behind a short distance and watch him from behind trees or rocks. He never saw me, or at least I don't think he did. He never said anything about it. One day on one of these excursions, something strange happened. I was tagging along at a distance behind my dad through the woods when I stepped on a twig by accident and he turned around sharply yelling, "Who's there?"

He was looking straight in my direction and I knew that he'd start walking over my way and discover me, so I decided to come clean and show myself. I walked out into the open clearing and said, "It's me Dad." "Why were you following me son?" he asked. "I was just looking at you Dad, I like to watch you. Please don't be mad at me." To my surprise, he just smiled at me and said, "I'm not mad at you son. How could I be mad at my beautiful boy?" Then he leaned in close to me and kissed my forehead. "All sons are curious about their dads. It's perfectly normal, even at your age" It took all my self-control to keep my dick from popping up right there and then.

Just then, I noticed what looked like a medallion glinting in the sunlight on the ground. "Hey Dad, what's that?"

"I don't know son, it looks old...possibly valuable," said my Dad as he picked it up. "It's pretty dirty, plus it's got some kind of writing on it." He started to wipe the dirt off of it with his fingers. Suddenly, the wind began to pick up and the thunder began to crash all around us. "A storm? Now? It's still sunny," observed Dad.

Just then there was a blinding flash of light and an old man appeared. He was wearing robes and carried a long gnarled stick, like a cane. There was a glow all over him. When he spoke his voice was loud and deep. "Who has disturbed the forest Wizard?" I wasn't sure if I was seeing things or not but I knew that this guy was pissed, and probably going to do something nasty.

"Run son!" said my Dad. He didn't have to tell me twice. We both turned toward our house and ran as fast as we could. As I ran, I quickly looked back to see if he ws following us. Just then, another blinding flash brought us to an abrupt halt. He was in front of us again, blocking our way.

"Feel the wrath of the Wizard" he boomed at us.

He pointed his cane at my father and there was a sound like an electrical discharge, followed by a bolt of lightning from the tip of his cane. It jumped straight at my father and hit him right between his muscular legs. I could hear the electric crackling of the wizard's magic as it zapped my Dad's cock and his nuts. He was paralyzed, standing spread eagled with his arms open at his sides, head thrown back with every muscle in his body flexed. He was moaning loudly. I'd never heard him sound like that before. His body would occasionally jerk spasmodically as the magic power jolted his genitals. He was obviously enjoying this and frankly, so was I.

My father's cock began to grow larger and larger with each jolt from the wizard's magic and his moans grew louder and louder. The jerking of his body was becoming more intense as well. Slowly he began to drop to his knees as the intensity began to overwhelm him. My cock was fully erect and oozing pre-cum by this time, a fact that was not lost on the wizard. Turning to me he said, "Perhaps you'd like to join your father, young man?" Then, pointing his free hand at me, he sent an equally powerful bolt of magic lightning at my genitals.

It felt like a blow, so intense was it, and then it quickly became an incredibly intense tingling with a slight sting to it. My cock, balls, anus and every erogenous zone in my body came alive in an instant. I looked over at my father, his face contorted with pure ecstasy and got even more turned on. Suddenly, at exactly the same moment, my Dad and I got the urge to cum. We both felt the pleasure building up in our balls and move it's way up the shafts of our throbbing cocks to the tips. Then, we both exploded with loud, deep moans and sprayed our loads all over each other and the ground. Spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum shot of our tingling cocks in powerful explosions of pleasure...each ejaculation causing us to shudder and jerk uncontrollably.

And then, it was over. The wizard just disappeared and we were both left alone in the forest. At first we though maybe we'd both seen things but then we looked at ourselves and saw the cum everywhere and our still erect cocks and realized that it had really happened.

My Dad looked over at me and said, "Nice piece son." A big smile was on his face.

"You're not too bad yourself...for an old man," I said, grinning.

"I'll show you old!" said my Dad as he put his arms around my waist and gave me a bear hug. I could feel my cock pressed up against his and it felt good. Then he put his lips to mine and gave me the most tender and sexy kiss I've ever had from any man.

"I've always wanted to do that with you Dad." I said.

"So have I son,." he said. "What do you say we explore this some back at the cottage, son?" "I'd like that Dad."

Ever since then we go to the cottage every chance we get and enjoy each other for hours on end. To this day he's the best lover I've ever had.