This story is completely fictional. Although I did have sexual urges toward my Father, none of this ever happened. Although I wish it did...
Ever since I realized I was gay when I was 13 years old, I've always had a thing for my Dad. Every time he had a shower, I would always try to walk in on him, with the excuse that I needed the bathroom and didn't realize he was in there. I would even go as far as to walk into my parents bedroom in the middle of the night when I knew they were having sex, just so I could possibly get a glimpse of his nude body.
I had always knew, or thought I knew, that nothing could possibly ever happen between my father and me, that is, until one day, I was going through our computer files, and in his Documents, I was shocked and unbelievably happy at what I found; Gay porn! I was ecstatic; This meant that although it was only a tiny chance, it was more likely to happen than it had ever been before!
In the following couple of weeks, I tried my best to tease my dad, to see how he would react; I would walk into his bedroom wearing just a towel, I would get dressed in the morning with my bedroom door open, I would wear extremely loose trousers and very tight underpants, and would make sure the trousers fell down in his presence, and all manner of other things. And the best part about all of it? They clearly got him stimulated! When I first started, I thought I could see him getting kind of excited about it; hoisting up his trousers, putting his hand in his pocket and 'itching', licking his lips, that kind of stuff, but I wasn't sure...
Until one night, I was laying belly down on my bed, stark naked with the covers on the floor, waiting for Dad to come home. I'd left my bedside lamp on, so I knew he would definitely come in and turn it off. I heard his car pull up, and moments later I heard his footsteps up the stairs. I closed my eyes and pretended to be sleeping, and was shocked to feel a hand rubbing my buttcheek. I was unbelievably excited. Then when he took his hand away, my mood dampened, only to shoot into utter euphoria when I heard him suck his finger and start rubbing it around in my crack, tickling my tiny 14-year-old A-Hole. I knew it was time to make my move.
Just one week after Daddy explored my ass for the first time, Mom went to Vegas for a weekend trip with the girls. I was so excited; I knew that I was going to lose my virginity that weekend, and to the one man I ever wanted to lose it to; My Daddy.
I knew that every time Mom ever left the house, Dad always liked to watch porn on the computer. I decided that I was going to get him then. I waited all day, and he still hadn't even turned the computer on. I was seriously pissed off. But then, just as I was laying in my room watching the TV, trying to think of a new plan, I heard the buzz of the computer. I waited until I heard the sound of his pant zipper go down to make my move. I was silent and listened very carefully. About five minutes had gone by when I finally heard it.
I got up off my bed and crept down the hallway. I could see over the back of his chair from the doorway, and saw that he was watching some of the gay stuff. A good sign. I tiptoed into the room and stood beside him. Dad let out a loud gasp and tried to shove away his manhood, but I grabbed his arm before he managed to put it away.
'Andy! What are you-' but I cut him off by shoving my tongue in his mouth. I was half expecting him to push me away, but wasn't too surprised when he started to kiss me deeply and passionately. 'Oh my gosh. I never knew you felt the same way' Dad said in an out of breath voice.
'Oh god yes! I probably want you more than you want me!'
'But you realize how much trouble we could get in? I could go to jail!'
'I know, but I don't care. I want you so bad it hurts, and I know you want me too, so take me now, or never have me.'I said.
Instead of answering, he took me by the hand, and led me to his bedroom.
He shut the door and went and sat on the bed. I followed. We began to make out again, while I unbuttoned his shirt. I pulled away and he shook the shirt off of his shoulders. I licked all over his chest, sucking his nipples. I kissed all over his hard and hairy tummy, sticking my tongue in his belly button, tasting his salty, mature flavor.
I popped the button on his jeans and pulled his trousers to his ankles. I pushed my face right into his forest of black pubes. I sniffed his manly aroma, kissing all around his groin. I grabbed onto his cock, throbbing in my hand. I began to rub. I kissed the head; It tasted so GOOD! I licked all around it and licked up and down his shaft. slid the head between my lips and he began to thrust in and out of my mouth, holding the back of my head with his strong hands. His cock was way too big for my mouth, but I didnt care. It tasted so damn good, and I just wanted to make him happy. I took his cock from my mouth and started sucking his hairy balls, rubbing his shaft as I did so. He was moaning with pleasure, bucking his hips up and down.
'Do you wanna fuck me?' I asked
I stood up and pulled my t-shirt over my head, and dropped my shorts to the ground. Dad reached into a drawer in my Mom's bedside cabinet, I assumed to get some lube, but what he brought out of the drawer was my Mom's dildo!
'I don't wanna penetrate you straight away. One step at a time. I know how much it'll hurt'
He told me to bend over. I felt his hot, rough fingers rubbing vaseline over my little hole. Then I felt the hard plastic of the dildo start to go inside of me. It hurt, but I wanted Daddy to think he was pleasing me, so I gave a little squeal of pleasure. We atyed like that for about fifteen minutes, him whacking off while shoving the dildo in and out of me, until I finally said, 'Okay, I've had enough. I want you now.'
A smile spread across his face and he pulled the dildo out. I layed down on the end of the bed and he lifted my legs above his shoulders, then shoved his pole right inside of me. He cock was bigger than the dildo, and it hurt, but at the same time it felt amazing. I moaned with pleasure. He ran his hands all over my body while fucking me like a madman. He was moaning and groaning, until he started going faster and faster, then he was literally screaming with delight! He lifted me up and ran over to the wall and rammed me against it, going in and out of me all the time. The feeling was euphoric. We made out while he fucked me, playing extreme tonsil tennis. I couldn't believe I had been so lucky to have a Dad as hot and horny as this.
Suddenly Dad screamed 'I'm gonna cum!' as he lifted me off of his dick and I bent down in front of him. He rubbed his pole faster and faster, me waiting anxiously at the end with my mouth wide open. Suddenly he let out a final moan, and shot what seemed like gallons of creamy, salty cum in my mouth. It tasted better than any nectar. I swallowed most of it, but then stood and made out with him, and we swapped the cum between us, until I eventually swallowed the final load.
When we stopped kissing, Dad leaned his head on my shoulder, and, panting as he did so, whispered in my ear, 'I love you so fucking much. My Andy. My little boy'
We kissed one last time, and then we both layed under the covers of his bed, my head resting on his manly chest, and like that, we fell into a deep, happy, sleep.