Gay Erotic Stories

The day began as any other normal day. My father had off as it was a Sunday. We went to church in the morning as a family, came home and got into our everyday clothes. I had on a pair of jeans and t-shirt. My dad asked me if I wanted to take a ride on his motorcycle with him to his shop (auto/body) to pick up some paperwork he forgot and needed to look at. I said sure, we arrived at this shop and picked up the paperwork with no hassle except that I had gotten a hard on from the rumbling of the bike and I was sure my father felt it as I had a nice size cock for my age, 7" of cut meat. My dad did not say anything. We got back on the bike and my dad said he had one more stop to make. He stopped at a bar he would go to during the week after work to meet some of his buddies. He had a couple of beers, I had a coke. He did not stay much longer and we got back on the bike to head home.

It was normal for me to hug my father and lean up against him while on the bike. He pushed my hands lower around his waist and I thought for sure i felt a bulge in his pants. My dad was not going the normal route home, he had turned down a road that I knew was very rarely traveled on as it went through a deserted part of town. He pulled off the road and stopped the bike, which I thought odd. When he got off he said he had to take a piss. He walked out into the field to a tree, I thought why not I had to go to. I walked up behind my dad, unzip and started to pee when i glanced over and saw my dad stroking his hard cock. I could not take my eyes off his hard cock and did not realize that i was hard and stroking my cock until I looked up and saw that my dad was watching me. My dad smiled at me and said "Son you take after your dad in that department". I agreed. I was disappointed as he stop stroking his cock and put it back in his pants and zipped up. Damn what a cock tease! He looked at me and said "Come on boy we got to get home". I walked back to the bike with a hard on in my pants, when I got back to the bike and straddle it, I pushed my cock down as i wanted my dad to sit on it. Well he straddle the bike and to my surprise he did not jump when he felt my cock but actually sat on it the rest of the way home, I would slowly rock my hips back and forth to feel the friction under his butt.

When we go home he did not say anything just turned around and smiled at me as said "Did you enjoy the ride"? "Yes, I did, thanks dad" I replied.

Later that night I woke up to feeling something wet on my cock. I opened my eyes and mumble "what is going on?". My dad said to be quiet and he pushed my head back down on the pillow and whispered in my ear to enjoy. He then went back to giving me a wet blow job. It felt so good his wet mouth working my cock that I grabbed his head and started to fuck his mouth. I was gagging him with my cock as he was choking and getting me wet, he would take my cock out of his mouth to suck his saliva off my balls. I thought my dad knew what he was doing he must of suck some cock in his day. "Dad I am going to cum", he did not let up so i sprayed my cum in his mouth. He took it all, got up and left my room. This was the beginning of my relationship with my dad.