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Father/Son Incest [MERGED]

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I've already posted here my own experiences, non-fiction (being with my Dad, bunkin together). It seems there are a fair number of guys here who definitely have desire for their Dads. I might postulate it's a fairly healthy mixture of lust PLUS identification with the masculine side of our personalities. Our fathers, for better or worse, often, but not always, are our introduction to "what it means to be a man". It just so happens with some of us who are openly gay and proud, so to speak, that we enjoy both our sexuality and open identification with male role models. Our Dads for one.
 
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^^^well articulated Butchwax !! Never considered your mention of "...identification with masculine side of our personalities" THAT made a light-bulb come-on, for me. Thanks. We are, very early on, intensely sexualized. And it affects everyone differently. Possibly an early innocent scenario for me, never completely recovered from. OK, let's see....place confused curious homosexual child in suburban bathtub. Shut bathroom door. Add one naked 6'3, muscular, hairy, well hung 30-year old to tub, with gay child. Soak and thrash for 5 minutes. Rub down with towel. For me, you might as well have put a dress on me, right then.
 
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I swear there a market out there for us someday would make a lot of money

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I'm curious. Anyone else ever fantasize about watching their dad getting fucked by a neighbor or another dad. Was a common fantasy of mine as a kid.
 
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tajdjd said:
I swear there a market out there for us someday would make a lot of money

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Last year I was with a guy who was 21y older than me and we did look very much alike his friends always asked if I was his son when I met them. We should have done videos of us fucking.
 
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Kinda warm and closeup and personal, with sucking his cock. You got to examine and worship all of its amazing girth and length, at your tongue's own speed. And his full bush had that straight-guy intoxicating scent of aftershave and sweat. But this getting-fucked-in the-ass....was nothing but uncomfortable and messy. Impersonable. Staring at a wall, while you are entered from behind and can't see any of the action. To his credit, he's pretty patient with getting his massive dickhead squeezed into your tight hole. He coaxes you through the first few inches. But after he gets full penetration...you're on your own. He doesn't care that this thrusting hurts you, and he knows that no one can hear you cry out, in the backroom of a mobile home in the middle of nowhere. Fortunately, it doesn't take him too long to pump your ass like this. When the mattress cannot possibly squeak any louder...and your discomfort reaches a wall of sorts.....you sense him exhaling and feel an odd runny warmth inside of you. How is the FUCKING supposed to be more fun ? And he seems to have an intense anger toward you, when he screws you rough, like this. It was as if YOU are being punished for being willing to have HIS big penis pounded into you. It wasn't fun any more. It had evolved, from a drunk father and stoned son fooling around on a rainy Sunday....to frequent and painful bareback sex. Could there be anything more shameful than this ?
 
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I'm a 21 year old Dutch boy. I've been fantasising about dad-son incest for some while now. But I never really thought about my own dad.. I may have been jerking off fantasising about him once or twice but would never consider it in real-life.
However, I did have sex with my two older brothers. With one of 'em only once with my other brother as well. They made me suck their dicks but damn I loved those. The other brother, I have always had sex with him as long as I can remember we were playing with each other. Sucked him of a lot and he made me swallow his cum a few times. He has a girlfriend now so thats too bad, we haven't had sexual contact in a few years..

And this one time I was on vacation with my stepbrother my age and we fooled around in the middle of the night but when I started to suck him off he backed out. So that was a shame. But luckily he got that hot before i still got some of his moisture in my mouth. Fantasised about him a lot after that..

So you can understand I love the incestfetsj too bad I'm too old for fooling around... I watch a lot of dad-lads porn of which i fantasise about them being father and son though.. Would love to find me a daddy....
 
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I do remember being fascinated by seeing my dad in his white undies and would try them on occasinally. Daddies are supposed to be masculine protective and loving. The idea of pleasing daddy is primal and erotic. 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 ontop 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…
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This story is so f***ing hot it feels unreal.
 
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Hey guys...

This topic is such a turn on for me! I know many of you obviously feel the same way. I think there is something just as hot being able to say how much the father/son/incest topic turns us on openly with other like minded guys. That being said, I would love to be able to voice skype or phone with some of you who would get all hot and bothered (and eventually get off) talking about your fantasies or experiences with me. If anyone is interested send me a message ;-) it will def be a great time. I have done it before and have never been harder than when having those conversations.
 
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If I get a much younger guy, I really get off calling him 'son' as we fuck - and I've heard the word 'daddy' back on a few occasions.
 
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It's so great to see many of us still posting on here and discussing about our dads (my case) or sons. I wish I could've had that kind of relationship with my dad as well. This is my favorite topic on here and I check it daily and have commented on here quite a few times! I still wear my dads underwear and always think of my dad when I jack off and still will!
 
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Okay, so this is a true story. Not about anything that's happened, unfortunately, but just about things that seemed like they almost happened.

I grew up the youngest of two, the only boy, in a conservative white Midwest family. As I got older and figured out I was gay, and started sleeping around a bit, I realized that while I like guys who are younger, or around my age, I really have a thing for guys old enough to be my dad. At first, I never thought I'd be interested in my own dad, over time, I came to realize that wasn't true. He was late thirties when I was born, mid sixties now, still got it goin on, in my opinion. He's always been in good shape, trim waist, nice furry chest, mustache. I remember when I was a kid, he always got a lot of attention at the pool, especially when he did really impressive dives (and he always wore this pair of slightly small red trunks). My family was fairly modest about nudity growing up, but I did catch a glimpse of him now and then, as from my bedroom door I had a direct view to the door of the master bathroom. I remember his dick as being average sized, and a nice furry ass. I don't know why I have a thing for him, and to allay any fears, no, he was never abusive sexually. He smacked me a few times when I mouthed off to my mom, but that's pretty much it. And we've had a sometimes strained but generally decent relationship. The worst of it was of course when I came out, because he was really mad about it. But both have come a long way over the years, and they both liked my last boyfriend. No, I don't think my dad's secretly gay, but knowing his personality, and how he grew up, and just stories about him, and he was in the military, I'm sure he's had to have at least jerked off with other guys.

Now, about two years ago, there was one night when I almost felt something could've happened. It was my sister's wedding. Now we're originally from a small town in Illinois. It was my sister's wedding, and they got married in the park that was like a two-minute drive, half a dozen blocks or so, from my parents' house. As par for the course, Dad and I both got really drunk, so Mom drove us both home, then went back to the hall to help other family members clean. I was a fair bit closer to sober than Dad, so she told me to watch after him. So, I helped up the stairs, and we each went to our rooms. I can't see the bathroom now because this is a different house than the one I spent my youngest years in. I got myself showered and changed, then went to check on him. Being the least modest member of my family, the bedroom and bathroom doors were both open. I stood in the bathroom door and heard the shower stop. Dad slid open the glass shower door (I have a thing for them), and stepped out with the steam. I saw it. His dick looked how I remembered, but even better now that I at least knew that I wanted to ride it. He toweled off and put on his briefs. I've always known that he slept in briefs. I told him I came to check on him, and he said he was fine. My dad and I then went on the balcony, where he had a cigarette. They live in a small woods, so being in his underwear on the balcony is no big deal. I don't care for cigarettes, but to me, Dad's always been one of those guys who is actually hotter from smoking. It was a chilly October evening, so he got dry and goosepimply pretty quick. At one point he put his hand on my shoulder and just laughed from being drunk. Then we walked back inside to my parents' room, and he kissed me on the forehead and said "I love ya kid." Then he went to bed and I went back across the house to my room, where I quickly jacked off, wishing he'd drunkenly come to my room and have his way with me. Didn't happen, but always been a nice fantasy.
 
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