Has your friend's dad ever hinted at fooling around? Part 3

Re: Has your friend's dad ever hinted at fooling around? Once (it was only two years ago), I had a sleepover at my mate Sam's house. I had wanked him off a couple of time, but because we were *straight*(and he still is to this day), it was OK. Anyway we had just finished a wank session, and he had dropped off in his bed. I was forced into the sleeping bag:@. Then I heard the stairs creaking. I presumed it was the wind, because we were in the attic room. Then I heard the floorboards creak. Then I smelt Calvin Klein aftershave, and a large hairy hand went into my sleeping bag. I quickly realised it was Sam's dad. I tried to put up some form of resistance, but I gave up and decided not to bother. When he finished, he took his boxers off and gave them to me, then walked off naked. I never told Sam, and we are bezzies today!

August 25th, 2006, 06:29 PM	#45
Storybook_Man JUB Addict Join Date: Jul 2006 Orientation: Bisexual Status: Single Posts: 1,809	Re: Has your friend's dad ever hinted at fooling around? I had something similar happen to me like this. But it doesn't end pretty...... Some of this story is being altered, don't get to get to much detail, it really hurt me. When I was younger, I wasn't thinking that I would ever be Bi-Sexual. So here is how the story begins. One day I am in my father's shop (he owned his own business/store), and he has a friend who always had a fetish about feet. (Which feet to me is a turn off big time due to this, before it didn't bother me but now it does) Well my father's friend would always play around massaging my feet etc, and this one time, he put my foot where his cock is. I guess I would say I got turned on by it. After that day was over, I asked my father if his friend could take me to the mall to meet some friends, well that was a lie, and my dad's friend thought he was dropping me off too. Well we get to the mall and I tell him, "my friends aren't coming now".... He said "ok, well since we are here want to go around and shop" I said "sure". About 2 hours later we pass by this one store, and it had slippers in there that looked like big shoes but were comfortable as hell, well he being the foot fetish person he is keeps telling me "take off your shoes put those on see how they feel", this guy at this point must be getting turned on by my feet, so I did it after 20 minutes of going back and for no yes no yes no yes..... I get the slippers and we leave to go back to the car. At this point I am wondering if he is gay, bi or straight. I didn't have the courage to ask him, so I asked him for a pen and a paper (lol), he gives it to me and I write it down and give it to him. He responds saying "yes I am", he then asked me, "are you Gay, Bi or Straight", I answered, "Bi" (because I was interested in him sexually). I started crying a little because I was young and all, well at this point he puts my head on his lap and starts driving me home, and making me feel good by talking to me and saying everything is ok. While he is driving me home, my head is right by his cock, I start looking at it, and at this point I guess he noticed because he put his fingers by my face/mouth. I start sucking on his finger like I would, when giving oral. Well when I do that he puts my face right on top of his jeans by his cock, I unbutton and unzip his pants take out his cock and suck my first cock. He speeds up takes a off road to park, and me and him have sex for the first time, and my first gay sexual encounter. For about 2 years we had a relationship, just sex and friend wise, more sex though. Well he fucks it all up and keeps asking me, "you ever suck off your brother, your brother is hot". I am like "no, now please don't mention that again, I am not into incest" (well hell I could have sex with my uncle (family through marriage), that's coming up lol). Well a week later he goes up to my brother and says "drop on your knees and suck my cock", my brother says "get the fuck outta here, I will never do that". Then my fathers friend says, "why? your brother already dropped to his knees and blew me". This is really screwed up because it gave my whole family ideas about me being gay, and they start intruding on my life. You have no idea how hard it is to face it with a family that isn't homophobic but a family that wouldn't look at you the same again. Well at this point I broke off the relationship, and have been in hiding from this guy, because to this day he still talks to my family, and I always tell my family I don't like him, he needs to stay away from the store. (I don't know how, but I got away with what he said to my brother) About a year ago, he finally finds me, and says "yeah I am no longer into younger guys anymore, I am into older guys now". I say "well that is good, I hope it works out for you", then he says "well you are a older guy now, want to go on a cruise with me?" I am like "are you serious after what happened between me and you." He goes on and on, finally my father comes back and starts talking to him, well I make my get-a-way, and hide for the rest of the day. I really had feelings for this guy at first, it might have been just dumb feelings because I was so young, but after what happened it disgusted me, and made me never want to see him again. I have been insecure with my Bi-Sexual life ever since this has happened, and it was my first Gay Sexual Experience! I left out many, many screwed up details. But on to my Uncle. One time I was in Florida with my Brother's Girlfriend, my Uncle and his 3 kids. So we all go to the water park and as we were standing in line I accidentally brushed my hand on my uncles cock, through his bathing suit, well we both looked at each other and didn't say anything. Later that day, I go into the restroom's to take a leak, well he comes in with me and stands in the stall directly next to me, we are talking etc, well I catch him staring at my cock (He is a big guy around 6'4" perfect body thats makes you want to scream ecstasy), he can look over the paritions blocking us, but I can't because I am only 5'10". Then some kid comes up to us behind and starts talking to me, this kid was only about 7 and I felt like going nuts cause I wanted to see where this went, by the time I turned back around my uncle was finished and started walking away! Now the reasons I have are, 1) I caught gay porn on his computer when I was younger, 2) what happened in the stalls, and 3) About 6 months later, my family and my uncles family get together and its just me and him alone and I catch him again staring at my cock, and comes up to me standing closer, and my face is directly alined to his cock, at this point he is standing about a foot or less away from me, his legs spread open like a V but upside down of course. I am not sure if this is a reason but shit gives me a good damn reason after him getting so close to me after staring at my cock. Another time was when we were at the beach, (this isn't really a reason) well he says to me all the time, well time to get into the cold water and have our cock's shrivel on us (i am laughing and screaming in my mind at this point, cause I just want to have sex, one night with him, shit even more if I can). Well we are swimming and I brush up against his cock again. We both say nothing again, but about 20 minutes later I felt a brush against mine and he wasnt far from me at all, but we had my 1 cousin with us, so I don't know if it was an accident or on purpose, my uncle was looking at me right after it happened though. It's driving me insane, what do you all think? Its not big evidence, and my gaydar (I actually do have one lol, I start getting a nervous feeling around gay guys, and all I have to do is look at them in the face, no talk or nothing lol), isn't working with him, but then again it doesn't work with people I have known basically my whole life, as I have had an encounter with my friend before, and he forced it.

Father knows best (Part 3)

I rewrote the same story but this time from the father’s perspective because after all, father knows best. by tastywalnut  Dad's story: I remember the first day I realized I was falling for my son. We were on a family vacation by the beach.  I remember being captivated at a what a strapping and handsome man my son was developing into. I didn’t think anything of it but found it difficult to take my eyes away from his beautiful young body. I remember noticing several women on the beach admiring him. That’s’ my boy, I remember thinking proudly. His bathing suit fit him so perfectly I remember thinking he could be a model. I had a camcorder I recently bought and was shooting lots of footage of our extended family. But I made sure to capture as much footage of him frolicking around the beach in his bathing suit as I could. Lucky for me the camera had a very good zoom lens so I capture some great close-ups. We were staying with my wife’s family. After the beach we returned to their house and everyone took turns showering and getting ready. I walked into the bathroom to shower and locked the door. I was about to enter the shower but froze when my eyes caught sight of my son’s bathing suit. I picked it up and my heart started to race. I turned it inside out and felt the soft fabric. Fabric that not long ago had been in contact with my son’s ass, my son’s balls and his cock. My son’s cock. I had sprung a huge aching erection. I mustn’t have these feelings, its my son, I thought. But there was the bathing suite and there were some pubes and my heart was racing. I turned on the shower to cover any noise I might make and jerked off while fondling his bathing suit and thinking about him on the beach. I edited the beach video and removed all extraneous footage so that it featured only my son. This video became my primary beating off material. When I was alone at home I would go to my son’s room and swipe a pair of his used undies. If I was lucky I would get his sweaty underwear from after the gym. I would jerk off while sniffing the undies and watching the video. Then the unexpected happened. My son came out of the closet. This was a shock to me and my wife. It stirred up a lot of feelings in me. If my son was brave enough to come out it was time for me to do the same. So I did and my wife left us. She was hurt and angry but it was difficult for me to believe it was a complete shock for her since our sex life was basically nonexistent. It felt good to finally be out. I dated men and it was fun but I had not stopped longing or my son. If anything my feelings were growing stronger since we were alone at the house. I was insanely jealous of his boyfriends and did my best to scare them away. I had always loved my son but was I falling in love with him? I still loved the video but as luck would have it my son started walking around the house in his underwear or sometimes a jockstrap. I remember one time sitting on the kitchen table as he did the dishes in tight blue briefs. I could not stop staring at his perfect ass. I actually drooled on the kitchen table. My cock felt very constricted in my underwear and pants. At first I thought that he was walking around in his underwear because he felt more uninhibited now that his mom was away. But I started to wonder if something else wasn’t going on. I started to feel like he was putting on a show for me. Or was it just my imagination? One night I came home from work after having drinks with coworkers. I was feeling very relaxed and slightly tipsy. There was my son on the couch in skimpy undies. I stared at his sexy body and my eyes were drawn to his crotch. Was it my imagination or did he have an erection? He caught my eye and I felt flustered. I didn’t know what to say. “How is it that you don’t have a boyfriend?”. I blurted out. “Because you chase them off” he replied. I became overcome with emotions.“You’re too good for them” “You deserve better. You are a prize. If you weren’t my son, I would worship you, I would” and then I stopped. What was I thinking? “Never mind” I said. But he protested and told me that I could do him whatever I wanted. I looked at his crotch. Definitely an erection hiding underneath that fabric. An erection that I desperately want in my mouth. I pounced on him and me started making out. It was so nice to kiss him and taste his mouth. I greedily explored the insides of him mouth with my tongue. My hands finally got to explore the luscious body I had longed for. My mouth finally got to taste my son’s cock. And how nice he tasted. His cock was exquisite. My cock is large and uncut. It’s scary looking. His cock on the other hand was beautiful. Like a work of art. Perfectly sized with a delectably pink head. I stared at the head. His piss slit was accumulating moisture which I happily lapped up with my tongue. We explored each other's body all night. We rubbed our cocks together. Daddy's larger foreskin draped cock rubbing lovingly against son’s cut cock. Funny how much heat you can generate rubbing two sticks together. We certainly were shouldering. I sucked his fingers, his toes, his nipples, his balls and of course his cock. He was very intent on sucking me and I let him have at it. To me my cock was always ugly looking but apparently not to him. He was fixated on it. He nibbled my foreskin and slipped his tongue underneath, savouring his dad’s juices. I lay back an enjoyed the sensations of having my cock enthusiastically sucked on by my loving son. In the morning I awoke first. He was lying on his stomach and I was staring at his perfectly shaped firm young ass and beautiful slightly hairy legs. I started caressing his ass and he woke up. I kissed the sole of his foot and worked my way up his leg, kissing as I went along. I got to his ass and I spread his legs apart. I looked at the beautiful pink hole and kissed it. I felt his body twitch. His ass was covered with soft hair. I covered it with kisses and buried my face in, pushing my tongue into his fresh pink asshole. He moaned and pushed his ass against my face as I jerked my cock and rimmed him. I thought about other things we could do. As if he read my mind he pulled me up and positioned his ass on my cock. He told me he wanted me to be the first. My mind said “YES YES YES YES”, but I didn’t want to rush him. I asked if he was sure and he said he was ready. I know I certainly was. In fact, I was concerned I would not be able to enter him without blowing my load. I worked his asshole with my fingers sliding them inside him as his asshole relaxed. I entered him very slowly. My cock is rather large and I did not want to hurt him so I was very slow and gentle. I felt my cock slide inside him and be enveloped by his warm silky moist insides. I was close to coming so I did not thrust at all but just let my cock rest inside him. There we were father and son bonded together in the most intimate carnal way possible. I kissed and bit his neck and gently moved my cock around inside him. “How do you like it to have daddies cock inside you?” I asked. “Feels so good” he moaned and clenched his cheeks on me. The clenching felt unreal. I puckered my lips and sucked air. He knew the clenching pleased daddy. He continued clenching and moaned “fuck me daddy, fuck me daddy”. I didn’t answer but if I did it would be, “YES YES YES YES”.

Seeing my Dad in his white undies

 

I do remember being fascinated by seeing my dad in his white undies and would try them on occasionally. Daddies are supposed to be masculine protective and loving. The idea of pleasing daddy is primal and erotic. by tastywalnut Here is a story I wrote:       I had just turned 18 and my parents were going through a messy divorce. They were high school sweethearts but my father had a dark secret: he was a gay man. He grew up in a conservative military family and he himself worked in the military for many years. My own coming up had stirred a lot of conflicting feelings in him. My coming out was the catalyst for his coming out. My mom was devastated. She would never forgive me. Mom moved in with her folks and I stayed with dad. I had the option to go with her but our relationship was strained by my coming out and the subsequent coming out of her husband. I loved my dad and was more than happy to stay with him anyway. Dad was very handsome and well built. He had mischievous eyes, a moustache and a hairy chest. Dad and I got along well except that he was very disapproving of any man I was dating. According to him they were l jerks and not good enough for me. I was angry at this attitude but at the same time I felt strangely flattered. Not that I was dating many guys. I was spending most of my free time with dad. I enjoyed seeing his warm comforting smile and mischievous eyes. It felt warm to be near his masculine body. I felt guilty and tried my hardest to suppress my feelings. But it was quite difficult to suppress my urges. The sight of dad walking around the house in white briefs would make my heart race so fast I would feel dizzy. A couple of times I had been lucky enough to see him naked. I was fascinated by his cock. It was rather large, larger than mine. He was uncut and the foreskin completely enveloped his cockhead. It looked much different than my smaller cut cock. I longed to see it up close and study it more. I would anxiously wait for him to leave the house and I would instantly run into his room and find his dirty laundry. I pleasured my self for hours fondling his socks and inhaling the sweet, musky, yeasty essence of his white briefs. I noticed that he started to look and smile at me more often. I would look away but it was difficult not to stare into his dreamy eyes. His looks gave me goosebumps. I wasn’t sure if it was just my imagination. I started walking around the house in my briefs because I knew they seemed to catch his eye. I felt guilty about doing this but could not control myself. Watching him trying to keep from staring at me was intoxicating. One night he came home from work late. He went out or drinks with co workers and was tipsy. I was lying on the couch reading. I was wearing tight blue briefs. His eyes fixated on my briefs and then he quickly looked away. I felt guilty for tempting him. Guilty for trying to be make him attracted to me. He was my dad after all, what on earth was I thinking? He looked at me again. “God damn” he said. “How is it that you don’t have a boyfriend?”. “Because you chase them off” I replied. “You’re too good for them” “You deserve better. You are a prize. If you weren’t my son, I would worship you, I would” and then he stopped. “Never mind” he said. “No” I protested. “Finish your thought. If I wasn’t your son, you would what? What would you do? Because whatever it is that you want to do, I want you to do it”. That was it took. He pounced on top of me and locked his mouth on mine. I felt him push his tongue into my mouth and I greedily welcomed it sucking it in with all my might. His hand were all over my body and he reached into my underwear and grabbed my erect cock.  He caressed my cock and balls and slid off my underwear. He was on top of me and he started exploring my body. His moustache felt ticklish. He was still fully dressed as he took my cock in his mouth. I felt myself on the verge of coming but I desperately wanted to see, feel, smell and taste his cock. It was a challenge to get him to stop sucking me. After firmly pulling his head off of my crotch I took control of the situation and started taking his clothes off until he was in his sexy white briefs. His large cock was bulging out of the white fabric a drop of moisture permeated the tip. I buried my face in his crotch and inhaled the sweet fragrance of daddies underwear. As sexy as he was in his underwear I knew it was time for them to come off. I ripped them off. There he was. Mischievous eye looking more mischievous than ever and all mine to enjoy. I gazed into his eyes for a moment, kissed him and buried my face his crotch. I sniffed his balls and pubes. After jerking off to his underwear for so long it felt unreal to smell the real thing. He smelled so good it was difficult to stop sniffing him. I kissed his cock and played with the long foreskin I had dreamed about for ages. I took his cock in my mouth and he moaned. It felt good to have daddies cock in my mouth and hear him moan in pleasure. To feel daddies cock moving inside of my mouth. I sucked him and felt his cock swell in my mouth. I was in ecstasy as my mouth filled with daddy’s foreskin juice and precome. He pulled my mouth off his cock and took me in his arms. There we were father and son. Our naked bodies entwined together as we kissed and our cocks rubbed lovingly together. What could be more natural? We explored each other’s bodies and made love all night long. Daddy came in my mouth as I sucked him. I almost choked at the copious amount of fluid that exploded out of his body and into my mouth. I swallowed daddies come and felt it coat the back of my throat. In the morning we awoke and started fooling around again. He had me lie on my stomach and he caressed my ass. He kissed the sole of my foot and started kissing my leg slowly moving up until he got to my ass. He spread my cheeks and kissed my asshole. My body shuddered. He covered my ass with kisses and then buried his face in. I felt my heart race as I felt his tongue and moustache tickle my asshole. Having daddies mouth on my ass stirred something inside me. He glanced over and saw that he was jerking his cock as he rimmed me. Daddies tantalizing cock. I had never had anal sex before but I knew that instant that I needed daddies cock inside me. I pulled him up and pushed my ass onto his cock. He moaned and rubbed his cock against my crack. We stayed like this for a while until I grabbed his cock and pushed it onto my tight virgin asshole. “Oh daddy I want you to be the first”. “Are you sure that you are ready for this?” “I need you inside me” He got up from the bed and went to get some lotion. He spread it on me asshole and probed me with his fingers. I felt my asshole relax and I felt his fingers enter inside me. He spread some lotion on his cock and pushed it against my asshole. Slowly he started to enter me. It hurt a little bit but the idea of him inside me was so stimulating that my asshole relaxed and welcomed him inside. He moaned and thrust. He kissed my neck and his moustache was ticklish. It felt so good to feel his powerful body on top of mine and have his cock inside me. Every time he thrust I would jerk my cock in ecstasy. He picked up the pace and I clenched my cheeks as hard as I could. He hissed and bit me ear. I heard him scream as he pushed his cock inside me and flooded my insides with his come. This pushed me over the edge and what felt like buckets of come shot out of my cock…