Gay Erotic Stories

The one cock that I wanted desperately to have was my dad's. I tried all the tricks, peeking through the bathroom keyhole to see his cock, sitting seductively close to him on the sofa, talking about sex. None of it worked. He seemed impervious to my wiles.

Let me tell you about my dad. He was 5'10” 165 pounds of solid muscle. He had dark brown hair. He had a nice amount of hair on his chest but he had an absolute forest of it on his legs and around his cock. Speaking of which, his cock was a work of art. It was both thick and long. It was one of those with the very thin skin and prominent veins. He had a long foreskin that puckered at the tip. Add a couple of heavy, low-hangers and he had everything I could dream of in a man, except that he was my dad and wasn't interested in me at all.

Things changed one night when I made the mistake of bringing a guy over to my folks’ house for a hot sex session. I thought they were going to be gone for the evening. Mum was at her mother's and dad had gone to the gym. Well this guy and I were getting it on great. I'd sucked his big 8 incher twice and been rewarded with two very awesome loads of jizz and he'd fucked me once and now was fucking me again.

I guess we were so involved in our fuckfest that we didn't hear the garage door go up or the inside door open and close. In fact, we didn't hear anything until my bedroom door swung open and there stood my dad. I'd never seen the man speechless but the sight of his kid; bent over the bed with another guy's dick up his ass did the trick.

My fuck-buddy stopped plowing me for a second as we looked in sheer terror at my dad. Then, my hormones kicked in and I started pushing back on that big dick lodged in my tight ass. The 25 year-old stud plowing me started up again with a vengeance.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" my father screamed.

"I'm getting my ass fucked, dad. What's it look like? And this guy is throwing a hell of a fuck."

That took dad by surprise and he just stood there for a couple of seconds. Then he recovered and said to my fucker, "You, you asshole, get your clothes on and get the hell out of here!"

"No way, man," my stud said. "I'm almost ready to blow and I ain't pullin’ out now." With that he resumed pumping my willing ass harder and harder.

I did notice that my dad had a really big bulge in his sweat pants and I thought I detected a ltitle pre-cum spot as well. Hmm, I thought. This could get interesting. A few dozen more pumps and my fucker filled my guts with his excellent cum. At the same time I jizzed all over the bed.

My dad was twisting and turning and I was afraid he was going to hit my guest. Fortunately, he had the sense to pull his dick out, put on his clothes and make a run for it. I just flopped over on the bed on my belly and moaned-- the sigh of the sexually fulfilled.

"So how long have you been doing this?" my dad asked in this quiet, strangled voice.

"Hell dad, I've been sucking cock and letting guys put their cocks up my ass since I was about 10."

"So you're a fucking faggot then eh?" he queried.

"Call it what you will, dad. I love cocks and if that makes me a faggot, so be it."

"Oh god," dad moaned. "But you're not a sissy. I just don't understand."

"Dad," I explained, "my liking to suck cocks and get fucked up the ass has nothing to do with how I act. I just love the taste of a big hard cock in my mouth and the rush I get when a guy pumps his load down my throat.'

I looked over at dad's sweats and they were completely tented out. Gotcha, I thought.

I patted the bed. "Come over and sit down, dad, and I'll answer all your questions. I want you to be comfortable with this."

Well, he did ask a bunch of questions, which I answered by giving him graphic details about the size, shape, taste and cum loads of way too many guys. By that point, I could see that his cock was so hard that it must've been hurting him.

As I continued to talk to him, I rolled over towards him and slowly began stroking his leg. The longer I talked the closer my hand got to the prize. Finally, in the middle of a tale about a guy with a 10 inch cock who had fucked me senseless, I reached up and grabbed his cock. Damn, it was rock hard and I couldn't believe how big it was. It might not have been 10" but it was sure 9 at least.

He started to brush my hand away but I started rubbing and squeezing that cock of my dreams and he slowly relaxed and moaned.

"Dad, I've got to tell you. You've got one hell of a piece of meat there."

"What?" dad cried, "You fucking faggot! You want to suck my cock? Your own dad? That's fucking sick!" But he didn't push my hand away.

"God yes, dad," I answered as I struggled to release that beautiful tool from his sweats, "I've wanted your cock since the first time I saw it when I was 5. I think it's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen."

"Son, my head says one thing and my dick says another. It's not right for a son to suck his dad."

"Aw come on, dad, your dick says you want me so why not go for it. Stand up and get out of those sweaty gym clothes."

And he did, and stood in front of me in all of his 39 year old glory. God, he was a fucking beautiful man and his erect cock stuck straight up in front of him.

"What do I do now," he murmured.

I sat up on the side of the bed and pulled him over so that beautiful pole was right in front of my lips. "Don't worry, dad. I'll take it from here. With that, I pulled him towards me and took just the pucker of foreskin in my teeth and pulled it gently forward and back. He moaned and tried to push his cock into my mouth.

"Hang on, big guy," I said. "Let me set the pace. You can set the pace later."

With my lips, I slid his skin back to reveal the slick shiny head, so thick it was like a baby's fist. I wondered if I'd even be able to suck it. I ran my tongue round and round the head and then let it slide into my mouth. My dad moaned and grabbed the back of my head. Inch after inch of that perfect instrument slid into my mouth. Soon it was at the back of my throat. Already dad was trying to fuck my face so I knew this first suck was going to be a quickie so I hurried it along a bit by pulling his cock into my mouth to the back of throat and then swallowing and letting the head slide into my throat.

"Jesus, fucking Christ," dad screamed. "Nobody's ever taken all of my cock. Suck me you little faggot. Eat your dad's cock and drink my hot cum."

With that he pulled his cock almost all of the way out of my mouth and then rammed it back in, and pro that I was, I deep-throated it again and again. Before too many minutes, I felt his balls pull up and I knew he was ready to blow.

And blow he did. With his enormous fat cock lodged in my throat, an avalanche of hot thick jizz started filling my throat. I pushed him back far enough so that I could breathe and swallow and so I could taste his hot cum. It more than met my expectations, hot, very hot, thick and slightly sweet. I knew I'd never be able to get enough of it.

As dad subsided, I expected him to go all guilty on me and start pissing and moaning about how he shouldn’t have fed his load to his baby boy.

Instead, he reached down and slapped my ass and said, "Damn boy that was the finest blowjob I've ever had in my life and I've had more than a few." He sat down next to me. He leaned down and kissed me, sticking his tongue halfway down my throat.

"You been sucked by a lot of women dad?" I queried.

"Women, men both," he answered. "When you've got a fine piece like mine, you can get it sucked. But, Aidan, you are the best sucker I've ever had on it."

"So you're not mad a me for being a fag, dad?"

"Yeah, I'm pissed off at you boy. If I'd known what you've been up to, youd've been working on my cock a long time ago." Music to my ears. I leaned over and took his semi-hard cock in my mouth and just nursed with the foreskin pulled over the head. This is so erotic for an uncut guy. "Yeah, suck it fag boy. You're gonna be on suck duty for me from now on. Get me hard again ‘cause we've got other business yet and your mum may be home in an hour."

When dad's cock was at full attention, he said," Well, kid, how do you like it? Doggy-style, missionary, standing up, bent-over like with your stud muffin?"

"Damn, dad,” I gasped. "Let's try it all those ways for a start."

"That's my cock pig boy!" dad laughed.

Dad asked me if I had some lube but I told him I didn't think he'd need it since my first fucker had filled my ass with several loads of hot cum.

"Normally I don't do sloppy seconds," dad said, "but considering what I've got here, it may be a good idea for your first time. Stand up and bend over. Your father is going to breed you right you dumb faggot fucker."

No sooner was I in position than he drove that 9" pile driver straight up my ass, sending shivers along my spine. Dad worked slowly, all the way in, then all the way out. God, his cock was so thick that every stroke was making my cock drip. I moaned as he increased his tempo. He was better than I'd even fantasized. Cum started dripping out of my cock.

"You like that, don't you kid? That's what's so disgusting. You like big hard cocks up your slut ass."

"OOOOH yes," I moaned, "especially your huge hard cock daddy."

"Well you're gonna get it. I'm gonna fuck you till you walk sideways." All the time he was plowing me deeper and harder.

"You're gonna be my own special cock pig. If I tell you to get down on your knees in the middle of the mall and suck me off you're going to do it. If I pull down your pants and ram my big hard cock up your ass in front of your friends you're going to love it, right you piece of shit."

"Oh yes, daddy; whatever you want. However you want," I moaned.

"All these years I've been looking for someone who'd appreciate my meat. God knows your mother doesn't. Turns out I've got a prime-grade cocksucking, bum boy in my own house."

"Oh yes, daddy, " I groaned as his insistent thrusting pushed me ever closer to cumming.

Dad continued to fuck me for ten minutes in that position, then he had he lie down on my back and he threw my legs over my shoulders and rammed back into me full force. My cock exploded all over our chests and bellies. "That proves you're no fucking liar like your mum. You do love my cock, don't you boy?"

"Oh yeah dad, I love your cock more than anything on earth. I want you to fuck me all night. I want you to breed me with your hot cum."

Having already dropped a load down my throat, my dad took a long time to cum. We fucked doggy style. He put me up on the dresser and fucked me there and finally he had me hang over the bed, face-down while he stood and fucked my ass. This brought him to an earthshaking climax. His cum was like a geyser in my guts. He rammed into me so hard I almost slipped off the bed. As he subsided, he continued to pump my ass and he would've continued except we heard the garage door going up.

I scrambled into my clothes and dad headed for his room to take a shower. Just in time, for mum knocked on my door to see how I was. She asked how my night had been and I said, truthfully, just fine.

Later, when dad came downstairs, he grabbed my ass and whispered in my ear, "If I told you to drop and suck me right here, would you do it?"

"In a New York second, dad" I grinned.

Later that night, after mum had gone to bed, I did suck him again, long and slow and he rewarded me with another 2 hour fuck session that left me raw and bleeding but totally fulfilled. He just kept saying that if he'd known five years ago how good I was, what fun we could've had.

"Aidan, you're a fucking cock pig and you're gonna have to be a good one. I've got lots of friends who'd like a hot young mouth and ass so I guess you'd better let me get you trained right. Friday night, I go to my poker game across town and you're gonna be the guest of honour."

"Damn, dad, you're the best. Not only do I get your awesome cock but your friends' too!”

"Save the gab kid. Just get down there and work on your main meat, my big fat cock. I want to feed you another load before we turn in.”

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