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My Boyfriend's Fuck Buddy

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I met Aiden on a Monday, four months ago. By that Wednesday, his cock was in my mouth. By Friday, it was in my ass. And ever since then, it seems like every day we’re either fucking each other, talking about fucking each other, or watching each other masturbate on Facetime.

Aiden is gorgeous. Twenty-two years old (a year younger than me)...gorgeously toned body and a perfectly shaped, circumcised dick. And lucky for me, he has an insatiable appetite for my cock and ass. We spend a lot of time at his apartment, where he thankfully lives alone. That gives us plenty of time and space to do whatever the hell we want without having to worry about a roommate or anything. We’ve had sex in every room in that apartment.

At the start of our fifth month as boyfriends, I had to leave for 5 days to visit my grandmother. So for nearly a week I had to ignore the constant raging hard-on in my pants. It just felt wrong to jerk off in my grandmother’s house. So once I came back, I was more than ready to cover Aiden in my pent-up jizz.

“What do you want to do tonight, Jon?”

I looked at Aiden as if he were crazy. “Uh, you,” I said. I reached out and pulled on his arm until he plopped down on the couch next to me.

He smiled. “Well duh. But I was thinking...would you want to make tonight a little more interesting?”

“How so?”

“Well, we could invite another guy over to join us.”

My curiosity was peaked; we had never discussed threesomes before. I certainly wasn’t against it by any means. It was just that we had been spending so much time fucking each other that we hadn’t gotten around to that conversation. “Sure, we can do that. That would be hot.”

“I thought you’d like the idea.”

“How should we find someone? Grindr?”

Aiden shook his head. “Nah. I know the perfect guy. He and I have been fucking around for about two years now.”

I raised my eyebrows. “Oh really?” It didn’t bother me. I just wondered why it hadn’t been mentioned yet in five months. “Who is this guy?”

Aiden smiled slyly. “You’ll love him. He’s totally hot. Great body. Cock that you’ll beg to fuck you. He’s just a bit...older.”

I looked at him suspiciously. “How much older?”

“He’s only 44.”

“Oh. Okay. That’s not old.” My own father was only 45, and I didn’t think of him as old. “So what makes you sure you could get him here tonight?”

“Trust me. I can get him.” Aiden pulled out his phone, tapped on it, and held it up to his ear. “Hey,” he said, when his fuck buddy answered. “So, Jon is back...and we’re both really horny. Would you want to come over and have a little fun?”

Apparently he had already talked to this guy about me, seeing as how he just said my name and it was assumed this guy would know who he was talking about.

“Great,” Aiden said, his smile wide. “See you soon.” He tossed his phone on the couch and looked at me. “Get that cock ready. He’s on his way over.”

“Are you blind?” I said, pointing at the growing bulge in my pants. “I’ve been ready for about five days now.”

**********

When the doorbell rang, my stomach dropped in anticipation. Truth be told, I had never actually had a threesome. The thought was so exciting that I could already feel dampness in my underwear from precum.

Aiden opened the door and revealed a damn attractive older man. Broad-shoulders, slim waist, blue eyes, brown hair that was lightly graying. A few days of scruff. He was wearing a button down shirt with the top button open to reveal a sexy pattern of dark chest hair. He stepped into the room and Aiden gestured toward me. “This is Jon.”

“Nice to meet you. I’m Matt.” He reached out and shook my hand. After looking me up and down for a second he said, “Damn, Aiden. You know how to pick ‘em. This guy is hot as fuck.”

“Thanks,” I said, even though he hadn’t exactly directed the comment to me. “You’re pretty fucking hot yourself.”

Matt smiled. “Thanks.”

Before he’d arrived, I wondered briefly how we would start the action. Would there be some awkwardness that we’d have to overcome before getting to it? Fortunately, I didn’t have to wonder for long. It was only a few seconds before he pulled Aiden close to him and started hungrily kissing him. In a flash, he pulled Aiden’s shirt over his head. I thought that I might be jealous. But I was wrong. My cock strained against my pants as I watched this hot guy kissing my boyfriend.

Matt reached up and started caressing Aiden’s torso. “Mmmm,” he moaned. “Isn’t this the most gorgeous chest you’ve ever seen?” He moved his hands up and down and rubbed Aiden’s pecs. “Don’t you think Aiden has some sexy fucking chest hair?”

I did. Aiden had a patch of dark hair in between his muscled pecs that diminished to a trail going down to his crotch. My breathing started to get heavier as I watched Matt caress and rub Aiden’s body hair.

Matt lifted Aiden’s arm until Aiden was in a flexing pose. “Look at those pits. Beautiful, aren’t they Jon? So fucking manly.” He crouched down slightly and buried his face into the armpit, licking wildly. “Oh God, you smell so good, Aiden.

Aiden smiled with pleasure.

“Well don’t just stand there, Jon. Get over here and help me worship these sexy fucking armpits.”

I went over to the other side of my boyfriend and Aiden lifted his other arm to give me access to his pits. I put my mouth to it and started licking the hair and sucking on the skin. As Matt was enjoying the smell and taste of his fuck buddy’s pit, he started unbuttoning his shirt. He shucked it off and I was impressed by his muscular physique and perfectly patterned black hair that covered his pecs and stomach. Aiden lowered his arms and I backed away. He turned around and returned the favor, licking Matt’s armpit.

Matt lowered his arms and turned Aiden around. With his bare chest against Aiden’s back, he reached around and rubbed his stomach. I watched as the hand went lower until it was inside Aiden’s pants. Matt closed his eyes and moaned. “You know, Jon,” he said, “Nothing gets my dick as hard as feeling Aiden’s cock pulsating in my hand.”

I started touching myself through my pants.

“Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” Matt said to Aiden. “Can you feel how hard I am?”

Aiden was breathing heavier. “I can feel it against my ass. I can’t wait to take it out.”

“Do it.”

Aiden turned to face Matt and undid his belt. Matt pulled his pants off and I could see through his underwear that the man was well-endowed. Aiden moved around until he was behind Matt and slowly pulled the underwear down so I could have a good view of the big reveal.

It was worth the wait. Matt had a huge cock. Circumcised. Thick and hard, with a set of loose hairy nuts dangling below. Aiden came around to his side and knelt down. He lifted Matt’s prick as if to show it to me. It looked heavy and beautiful in Aiden’s hand.

Aiden looked over to me and gave me a sexy smile as he gently stroked the big dick. “See?” he said. “Doesn’t my dad have a beautiful cock?”

*********

Wait, what?

I didn’t think it was possible that I’d heard him correctly. Did he really just say that the guy standing naked in the middle of the apartment...the man whose armpits he was just licking and whose cock he was just stroking was...his dad?

Maybe he meant daddy….the way some twinks refer to the older guys they fuck. (Which, by the way, I find annoying as hell).

I stood in shock for a minute before finally saying, “Um, Aiden...can I see you in the bathroom for a minute?”

As Aiden followed me to the bathroom, Matt said, “Hurry back, boys. The sooner you get back, the sooner I get to find out what Jon’s hiding in his pants.”

We entered the bathroom and I shut the door. “What’s going on?” I said. “That guy’s not really your...dad...is he?”

“Yeah, he is.” Aiden responded as if it were unusual for me to ask for clarification.

“You mean, you dad? Your actual, biological dad?”

Aiden laughed. “Yes, he’s my dad.”

I didn’t know what to say. “But why...how could...this isn’t….what the actual fuck?”

“Calm down, Jon. It’s cool. Look, a few years ago I caught him watching some gay porn and jerking off. We talked about it...one thing led to another...and we ended up fucking around. So we’ve been doing it occasionally ever since.”

I couldn’t believe it. Was this actually happening? “And you expect me to join you while you...fuck your dad?”

“Of course. You think he’s hot, don’t you?”

“Yeah. He is. I just don’t know if I can do this.”

“Come on, babe. He thinks you’re hot. And just imagine getting to experience his huge cock. Imagine what we could do together.”

It seemed unfathomable. If I had been thinking rationally...I wouldn’t have given in. But all guys know that sometimes their throbbing dicks are much too persuasive. Aiden saw that I was considering it...so he didn’t wait for me to say no. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bathroom.

Matt...well, Aiden’s dad...was standing in the middle of the room, completely naked. His massive prick was still hard and enticing. Aiden approached him and slowly knelt down. He gripped the cock in his fist and lovingly started licking the head. Matt leaned his head back and softly moaned. I watched for a second, transfixed by the sight of my boyfriend giving his father a blowjob. He looked over at me and motioned for me to come over. Almost in a daze, I walked over slowly and got down on my knees. Aiden took his mouth off of his dad’s cock and offered it to me. Hesitantly, I took the older man’s erection, gently licked the side of the shaft, and then took it into my mouth.

Fuck it tasted good.

The situation was weird, but I warmed up to it pretty damn quickly. I slurped and sucked on the cock with enthusiasm. I jerked him off and fondled his nutsac. Aiden reached up and ran his hand through his dad’s thick pubic hair and joined me in the blowjob. We each licked a side of the shaft. We took turns sucking. We stopped to kiss each other while we jerked him off.

“Fuck yeah, boys,” Matt said. “Suck that huge fucking dick.”

I sucked it like it was the best tasting cock a gay man had ever had the pleasure of sucking. I let out an involuntary “mmm” as I sucked.

“If you think my dad’s cock tastes good, you should taste his asshole.”

Matt chuckled. “Not just yet, son.” He pulled away from my mouth and lifted me by my elbows until I was standing up again. “Take off those clothes, Jon.”

I pulled off my shirt and pulled my pants down. He admired my body and said, “Damn...you are one hot fucker. I love a smooth muscled chest as much as a hairy one. And your cock is amazing.”

I lowered my hand and started to stroke myself.

“Now, what I really want to see is you sucking off my son.”

Aiden sank down onto the couch and spread his legs. I got back on my knees in front of him and went to work on his dick. Aiden moaned.

“That’s it,” Matt said. He slowly jerked himself off while he watched me. “Now lick his balls.”

I did as I was told and bathed my boyfriend’s smooth nuts with my tongue. I was so intoxicated by the salty taste of his balls and the sweet aroma of his crotch that I did not notice when his dad came up and knelt behind me. I was surprised by the sudden feeling of hands on my butt, my cheeks being spread open, and then the warm wetness of a tongue running down my crack. I let out a gasp of surprise as Aiden’s father slipped his tongue into my asshole. The incredible sensation made me even hornier for cock, and I continued to suck Aiden’s throbbing prick even harder. I lifted his balls to get access to his hole while his dad gave me a rimjob.

His dad came up for air. “Yeah, boys,” he said as he let his finger lightly probe my crack. “You smell that? That’s the raw, manly smell of ass. There’s nothing hotter than the musky scent of a pair of sweaty male assholes.”

I pulled myself up and away from Aiden’s crotch and turned toward his dad. “I want to eat your ass,” I said.

He smiled. ”Fuck yes.”

The three of us stood and headed for the bedroom. Aiden’s dad’s cock was long and stiff and bounced around as he moved. He playfully pulled his son along by his cock. My own dick was so hard that it almost hurt. We entered the bedroom and Matt laid down on his back. He put his hands behind his head and spread his legs open.

“Well, Jon. Get to it. Dinner is served.”

I stared at his gorgeous body...the bushy pits he was exposing...his lean, cut, hairy torso...his thick manhood lying against his stomach...those heavy balls hanging lazily down to his asshole. There was a bit of hair lining the inside of his crack, but nothing excessive. Just enough to be sexy and nothing that would prevent me from enjoying the musky treat. My mouth was watering. I hurried over to the bed and buried my face in his waiting asshole.

“Oh fuck!” Matt called out. “Shit, Aiden...your boyfriend certainly knows how to eat a man’s ass.”

Aiden joined me and lifted his dad’s cock and lowered his mouth onto it. For a few blissful minutes I hungrily feasted on his dad’s hole. I licked up and down the inside of the crack, then took his nuts in my mouth, then went back for more hole. It was as if I couldn’t get my tongue deep enough into this man. All the while, Aiden was insatiable in his lust to ingest his dad’s massive penis.

“Fuck, this is amazing,” Matt said. “Aiden, son, I need your cock in my mouth. Get up here.”

Aiden did as he was told. He straddled his dad’s face and shoved his cock into his mouth. Matt made moans of pleasure. I looked up and watched as Aiden leaned forward, supported himself with his arms on the bed, and face-fucked his dad. I went back to work on the ass.

Eventually Aiden sat up and repositioned himself to sit on his dad’s face.

“Oh, yeah!” Matt said as Aiden lowered himself onto the eager tongue.

Aiden rocked his hips back and forth as his dad licked him. I lifted myself up until my raging dick was inches from Matt’s. As I watched my boyfriend squatting there, his stiff prick bouncing up and down...I grabbed his dad’s dick and pressed it against mine. I wrapped my hand around both our cocks and jerked us off. Both of us were slick with precum.

After a while Aiden’s muscles were giving out on him, so he removed himself from his dad’s face. I used this as an opportunity. I pulled myself up and laid on top of Matt. I felt the fur of his chest against mine and the heat of our cocks pressing together. I kissed him hard and he responded. On his lips was the familiar taste of Aiden’s ass. Out of the corner of my eye I could see my boyfriend masturbating furiously as he watched us. As I kissed Matt, I reached down and touched his hole with my finger.

“Mmm, Jon. Why don’t you put your big cock in there?”

I grabbed the base of my dick and pushed it gently into his ass.

“Ohhhh, fuck!” Matt said as I worked up a rhythm. I slid in and out and it was heavenly. After a few minutes he pulled away, turned around into doggy-style. I plunged my cock back inside and Aiden shoved his cock into his dad’s face. At that moment, my boyfriend and I spit-roasting his father was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.

Aiden pulled his cock away. “Dad, I can’t take it anymore. I need to fuck you.”

“Do it, son. Show your man how your rape the shit out of your dad’s asshole.”

I pulled away, and it was just as well...I was very close to cumming and needed a break. I watched breathlessly as Aiden climbed on top, rammed his cock inside and started wildly ass-fucking his own father.

“Oh Aiden,” he moaned. “Your cock feels so fucking good! Fuck me harder! YES! FUCK YOUR FATHER!”

I jerked myself and watched in amazement. Aiden’s chest muscles tightened and his torso was slick with sweat.

“Yeah, fuck YEAH! Show me those muscles, son!”

Aiden lifted an arm and flexed while he pumped his dad.

“FUCK yes! Show me those pits. Show Dad what a man you are!”

Aiden closed his eyes. “Shit, Dad, you’re gonna make me cum!”

“Yes. Do it! I want all your guys’ jizz. GIVE IT TO ME!”

I was about to unload. I moved forward and positioned myself with my asshole on Matt’s face.

“Fuck yeah!” Matt shouted. He grabbed my ass and attacked it with his mouth as if it were the last ass-meal he would ever have.

The feeling of his tongue probing my asshole again was too much. “Oh FUCK!” I shouted. I unleashed my load in the most intense orgasm I’d ever had. Loads of white semen shot out like a cannon and coated Matt’s chest. The sight of me cumming on his dad must have put Aiden over the edge too. He pulled his cock out, gave it a few jerks, and shouted loudly as he spurt his own hot load. I lifted myself away so I could see Matt’s face when he orgasmed.

“Oh, boys. OH BOYS! FUCK! YEEESSSS! FFFUCCCKKKK!” A beautiful thick stream of semen shot straight up into the air and rained back down. Aiden was still unloading his own never-ending cumshot and I was milking the rest out of myself. For a brief second there was an awe-inspiring shower storm of jizz. Our semen went everywhere. The jizz of all three of us mixed together in Aiden’s dad’s chest hair. It dripped down his side. It coated his cock and balls. It soaked the bedsheet. One of Aiden’s shots had even reached his dad’s lips.

The three of us collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily.

“Holy shit. That was amazing,” Matt said.

I was too exhausted to even respond.

We lay there for about ten minutes, catching our breath and just reveling in the lingering tastes and smells of man sex. Aiden lightly traced his finger around his dad’s pecs and nipples, further rubbing the cum into his chest hair.

“Well boys, I’d love to wear your jizz all night, but I better take a shower. He looked to Aiden. I don’t think your mom would appreciate tasting her son’s ass and cum when I kiss her.”

Matt jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom. He looked back to me. “Jon, you’re amazing. You should come over for dinner on Sunday night.” He left to take a shower.

As the sex euphoria subsided, I couldn’t stop thinking about what we’d done. I just looked at Aiden, who didn’t seemed bothered in the slightest by what we’d just done with his dad. I was going to have to get the whole story from him eventually about how this started.

I took a deep breath. Sunday dinner was going to be interesting.

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OMG!!! cocklust love reading your new story so far. I cannot wait for the next chapter of this story.

Brian
 
A great story with a surprise to add to the fun! Thanks for sharing it with us.
 
Part 2

“Okay, so you gotta give me the details. I want the whole story about how you and your dad started fucking each other.”

It was the night after our surreal and incredible experience with Aiden’s father, and we were sitting in bed together with the TV on in the background. I decided that my boyfriend was not going to get away without telling me how his dad became his fuck buddy.

“It’s kind of a long story,” Aiden said.

“Well then it’s a good thing we don’t have anywhere to be.”

Aiden rolled his eyes. “Fine.”

He repositioned himself on the bed to be more comfortable, and told me the story….

………..

About two years ago my grandma had heart surgery. The initial plan was for both my parents to go out to Florida to spend the week with her. But at the last minute, they decided it wasn’t necessary for my dad to go. They figured it would be best if he didn’t take the time off work. So he stayed home.

On the first night my mom was gone, I was supposed to work late. I had told my dad that I would be working until midnight and probably wouldn’t be home until around 12:30. I said that I would be quiet when I got home so as not to wake him. But that night ended up being a slow night, and the manager sent me home at 10:00. So by the time I got home, my dad wasn’t expecting me for another two and a half hours.

I did my best to enter the house quietly because I thought there was still a good chance that my dad had already gone to bed. I came in through the side door from the garage, closed the door quietly, and walked like I was stepping on eggshells. I noticed the living room light was still on, so I wondered if my dad had accidentally left it on. I went down the hall and as I got closer to the living room I heard sounds that sounded like men moaning. I came around the corner and saw what was producing that sound. It was the TV. It was a video of two guys fucking. And my dad was the one on the couch watching it.

Now, from my vantage point, the TV was on the wall directly in front of me...and the couch faces the TV. So I was behind the couch and could only see the back of my dad’s head. He had no idea that I was behind him.

I was too stunned to move for a second. My mouth dropped open involuntarily. I was about to make my presence known and say something like, “Uh, hey Dad.” But then I heard my dad grunt. I swallowed what I was about to say and just stood there. He made another grunt, and then said, “Oh, fuck yeah. Suck that big cock.” It was then that I noticed I could also see the tops of his shoulders, and they were bare. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. And from the sounds he was making and the movement I could see from his head, I knew he was jacking off.

My mind was reeling. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I knew that I should quietly go away and leave my dad alone, but I couldn’t look away. All I could do was wonder what it looked like on the other side of that couch. What did his body look like? What did his naked crotch look like? How big was that boner he was stroking? I kept watching him and I was getting really hard myself.

My dad kept grunting and groaning and saying dirty things to the video. The couch was shaking and he was beating off furiously. I could hear the fapping sounds of his fist hitting his abdomen with each stroke. I heard him say, “Holy shit...yeah, fuck that boy’s ass.”

I grabbed my crotch through my jeans and squeezed myself. I couldn’t look away. His breathing was heavy. I heard him say things that he’d probably never want another person to hear him say. Things like, “How’d you like to fuck me with that big dick?” and “Fuck, you got some sexy fucking pit hair.” It was certainly a surprise to find out that my dad was turned on by a guy’s hairy armpits.

And then, I knew it was almost over. I could tell by the way his head and shoulders were moving and by the way he kept saying, “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” In a moment I will never forget, I heard something that I never in my life thought I would hear: the sound of my dad ejaculating.

He let out a long “Fuucck yeeaah!” along with some manly, primal grunts. And from behind him, without him even aware of my presence, and with barely having touched myself, I jizzed in my pants. I stayed there for a second when I knew I should have left. I watched as he just sat there in the aftermath, breathing heavily. I decided right then that I would never bring this up and he would never know what I saw. I would turn away and quietly go to my room.

At least I would have if my phone hadn’t chimed with a text message.

My dad made an audible gasp and leapt from the couch while grabbing the couch pillow and putting it in front of his crotch. “Aiden! You’re not supposed to be home yet!”

“I know, Dad! I’m sorry! I got off early and I just…uh…”

I stumbled over my words as my eyes took in the scene in front of me. My dad was naked, except for the pillow that was no doubt getting coated with semen as he pressed it against his junk. His hairy chest was covered in the streams of cum he had just released onto himself. On the TV behind him, a man was licking cum out of another man’s asshole. My dad moved nervously, not knowing if he should cover himself up more, turn off the gay porn, or run from the room.

“Turn around, Aiden! Please...turn around!”

I did as he requested and I heard him fumble for the remote and turn off the television. I heard the pillow fall to the floor and the sound of him pulling on his pants.

“Dad, I’m sorry. I just got home. I didn’t see anything.” It was a feeble lie, but I couldn’t think of anything to say.

“I’m just...going to go to bed,” my dad said. “I’ll see you in the morning.” He zipped past me and I turned away slightly to make sure he didn’t see the wet spot on the front of my pants.

I called out, “Goodnight!” but all I heard in response was his bedroom door slam. I turned out the living room light and went to my room.

The next morning I was up before my dad. I had gotten very little sleep, not knowing how he would behave that morning or what we would say to each other. I sat on the couch and read the news on my phone. I was distracted by a weird stench. I put my phone down and followed my nose down to the couch cushion. I shook my head at the smell of my dad’s man funk. He hadn’t thought to use a towel to protect the furniture from his sweaty asshole. We’d have to Febreze the shit out of it. I bent over and picked up the pillow that was still on the floor and, no surprise, it was covered with dried semen.

My dad came into the room and I dropped the pillow in surprise. “Hey Son,” he said.

“Hey Dad.” I was sticking to my plan of pretending the whole thing never happened. Although it was going to be difficult with the smell of my dad’s butthole wafting through the living room.

“So, Aiden...about last night…”

“Um...it’s no big deal, Dad.”

“I just wanted to say I’m sorry. No guy wants to come home and see his dad beating his meat on the family couch.”

“It’s cool,” I said. “It’s not like I don’t whack off all the time.” I don’t know what made me say that, but it made my dad chuckle.

“But at least you have the decency to do it in your own room.”

“That’s true.” I was surprised he was willing to talk about it so casually. “So...um...I saw what you were watching. Are you...gay?”

“Nah. I love your mom. I love fucking her. I love eating pussy.”

“Jesus, Dad. I don’t wanna hear that.”

He continued, “It’s just that every so often...I get a little curious. I’d like to know what it feels like to jerk off another guy. And to...you know…”

“Suck cock?”

“Well, maybe. See, you’re lucky. You’re openly gay and get to do those things whenever you want. I would never cheat on your mom, though. So I’m never going to get to experience that. All I get to do is watch it and...you know. Jack off.”

I nodded sympathetically, not really knowing what to say. I felt sorry for him. I didn’t want to tell him how amazing it was to put a hard dick in your mouth, so I just listened.

“Oh well,” he said. “Enough about that. Let’s get some breakfast.”

For the next two days I couldn’t stop thinking about what my dad had said and how badly he wanted to experience some man sex. I admit, it got me horny to think about it. So horny that I had an idea of something I could do for him. Maybe it was the exhibitionist in me, but I thought that maybe I could let him see ME jerking off. I couldn’t blatantly just ask if he wanted to watch; that would be weird. But maybe I could set it up so he could “accidentally” see me.

I waited until it was pretty late and I knew my dad would be going to bed soon. He has to pass by my bedroom on the way to his room, and I could always hear him coming down the hall. I got myself worked up by watching some porn, took off my clothes, and shut my door...but not all the way. I left a little gap that was hardly noticeable and one would easily believe that I would have thought my door was closed. I put in my earbuds (but wasn’t listening to anything) to create the excuse that I didn’t hear him coming down the hall...if the subject came up. I laid on my bed and got to work on my dick.

I was beating off for like ten minutes before I heard the unmistakable sounds of my dad shuffling down the hall. I stroked harder and made a point of letting out a few grunts. Once my dad noticed my light on, he’d be stopping by to say goodnight. And that’s when he’d catch me in all my naked, stiff glory.

I continued stroking myself, watching the door crack from the corner of my eye. Suddenly, the light from the hall was blocked out through the door crack and I knew he was there. But to my shock, he didn’t walk in. He simply stood there, outside the door. He was watching me! He was doing the exact same thing I had done to him!

Knowing that he was watching me made me even hornier. I put more effort into my masturbating and really put on a show for him. I never looked back at the door because I didn’t want him to know that I knew he was there. I stroked myself, rubbed my chest, fondled my nutsac, and touched my asshole. Knowing how much my dad liked to see pit hair, I lifted one arm and put it behind my head. For another five solid minutes I jerked off with my dad watching from outside my bedroom. The longer he watched, the hotter I got. Finally, at the moment of truth, I grabbed my balls, pressed a finger against my anus, grunted hard, and shot a huge load all over my chest. When my orgasm subsided, I started to get up from the bed and I noticed the shadow of my dad moving on. The show was over and he needed to get out of there before I saw him. I heard him move down the hallway and quietly shut his bedroom door.

I cleaned myself up and crept down the hallway to his room. I listened at the door but couldn’t hear much. So, like a five year old child, I got down on the floor and looked underneath the door. I saw only his bare feet and a little bit of his slender, hairy legs. His heels were digging into the floor and his toes were pointing up. I knew he was on his bed masturbating. I heard soft moans and saw his legs moving. I smiled to myself. Even though I couldn’t see anything but feet, I watched his whole session. And then at the end, I heard something that shocked me. As he was cumming, I heard him say...very softly… “Oh, Aiden!”

My mouth dropped open. Not only was he jerking off after seeing me, but he was actively fantasizing about me while he did it. As soon as I knew he had finished beating off, I crept back to my room. Once again, he had no idea what I had witnessed.

The next day I continued my ploy of pretending that nothing had happened. Nothing was brought up, and as far as my dad was concerned, he had seen me doing the most private thing a man can do and he thought I had no idea.

That night we were watching TV together...one of those cliched primetime crime dramas. I only watched it because one of the detectives was hot as fuck and in the show he was gay. And about halfway through the episode, the detective and his boyfriend started to get it on. Nowadays, primetime TV is getting braver about showing hot man-on-man action. As I watched the hotties get as naked as you can get on a network channel, I felt a little awkward. I wondered if my dad would say anything. I figured that most likely he wouldn’t. But he did. As one guy went lower and out of camera view to insinuate he was going to give a blowjob, my dad said, “I’ll bet that’s fun, right?” And he laughed.

I chuckled back. “Well, yeah. It actually is.”

He sighed as if pretending to long for something. “If only….” he said.

I rolled my eyes playfully. “Dad, if you want to experience something, maybe you should.”

“No,” he said. “I told you. I’d never cheat on your mom. Besides, I don’t think I’m THAT curious. I don’t need to experience something like that necessarily.”

I hesitated, wondering how personal I should get. “Well, then what do you want to experience?”

“Anything, really. It doesn’t have to be much. Hell, I think it would be hot just to compare sizes with a guy.”

“Well, hell Dad...I’D compare sizes with you if you wanted to.” I don’t know what made me say it. It just came out.

He looked over to me. “Yeah?”

I knew that my next response would determine the direction the night would go. I could either pretend I was joking and continue on with life, or I could potentially make things very awkward between me and my dad for the rest of my life. “Sure,” I said. “That’s no big deal. You’d see a lot more in the gym showers.”

“Alright then. If you’re not embarrassed, let’s see what you got.” He was treating it almost like a game. My guess was that the more lighthearted he kept it, the less sexual it would seem. Then he could convince himself that he didn’t actually want to see his own son’s penis.

We both stood up and started to simultaneously undo our pants. He was the first to pull his pants down. And when he did, I couldn’t help but stare. I had never seen my dad’s dick, and I never imagined it would be so glorious. It was long and thick and dangled beautifully over his loose hairy balls. He held his arms out to his sides and said, “Well, what do ya think?”

“Wow Dad, that’s...pretty impressive.”

“Thanks. So how do you compare?”

At that point I was kind of embarrassed. Because of the show we were just watching, the conversation we’d been having, and the fact that my dad’s fat flaccid cock was now in full view...I had an erection. It made me self conscious when I pulled my pants down and my boner popped out.

My dad raised his eyebrows. “Well, I guess that show really got you worked up?” He laughed.

“I guess so. Just give me a minute. It’ll go away.” Although I doubted it would.

“I hope so. That’s not fair. You can’t compare hard and soft.”

“Well, Dad...when guys compare cock sizes and brag about how big they are, they’re usually talking about how big their dicks are when they’re hard.”

“Oh really? Okay then.” My dad then grabbed his meaty prick and started to stroke it.

I couldn’t believe he was doing that right in front of me. My own cock was getting harder rather than softer. My eyes were glued to his crotch as he stroked himself to increase the size. I think he could tell that I was enjoying the sight. In less than a minute, my dad was stroking the biggest fucking boner I’d ever seen in person. I didn’t understand how it was possible that my dad was both a grower and a shower.

“Alright, let’s see how you stack up!” He moved closer until we were standing side by side, with our bare hips touching. He pressed his erection down by the base to stick it out as far as it could go.

“Now I know why you wanted to do this,” I said as I pointed my dick out to compare. “You just wanted to humiliate another guy with your monster cock.”

My dad chuckled. “Son, you have nothing to worry about.” He looked down at my cock and surprisingly, he kept stroking himself softly. “That’s an amazing piece of meat you got there. I bet all your boyfriends love having sex with you.”

“I guess I haven’t had any complaints.”

“Why would you? You got a great dick and a nice set of balls. You shave them, right?”

“Yeah.”

“And I bet the rest of you is just as amazing. Take off your shirt, let me see.”

This had not been part of the deal, but I obliged and took off my shirt. I was now standing naked next to my dad, with a huge erection that was only inches from his own hard-on.

“Very nice, Son. Those hours at the gym are paying off. And I love that little bit of chest hair.”

“It’s nothing compared to yours,” I said jokingly.

He smiled and pulled off his shirt. He ran one hand over his pecs and stomach. “You think guys would like it?” he said, looking down at his hairy body.

“Many of them would,” I said.

“Probably not as many as would appreciate your body. Damn! Why don’t you flex for me?”

I did.

He whistled. “Very nice, Aiden.” He kept stroking. “Let me ask you something. And you can tell me the truth. Is it weird that I get kind of turned on by guys’ armpits?”

I shook my head. “No, it’s normal. Lots of guys find hairy pits attractive. It’s very manly.”

My dad nodded appreciatively and kept stroking.

I didn’t know how this would end, and I felt it starting to get a little weird, so I said, “Well, I guess you win the comparison. Your dick is much bigger.”

“That’s okay,” he said, as if he thought I was sad about it. “Yours is pretty damn nice.”

“Yeah, but look at yours!” And then I did something that I have no explanation for. I reached over and with an overhand grip, grabbed his cock and lifted it up as if to show it off. Electricity tore through me at the surreal feeling of touching my father’s erect penis.

He didn’t seem taken aback by me grabbing his junk. He just looked over at my crotch and said, “Son, yours may not be as big as mine, but look at this beautiful thing.” And he reached over to grab mine.

So there we stood, both of us naked, our arms crossing over each other and holding onto each other’s pricks.

“Wow, Aiden,” my dad said. His voice was suddenly quieter. “You’re really hard. I can feel you pulsating in my hand.”

“You too.” My voice was soft now too.

And then I felt him tugging on my dick.

I closed my eyes and started stroking him. For a few silent, intense minutes, my dad and I masturbated each other. He started stroking faster and I matched his pace. Our breathing became heavier. I opened my eyes and saw him staring at my dick as he jerked me off. He let out an involuntary grunt of pleasure.

Then he closed his eyes and whispered, “Oh, shit!l

Our strokes increased in speed. We both were making occasional grunts and breaths of urgency. The taboo experience was too much for me. I looked into his eyes and whispered, “Dad, I’m going to cum.”

“Do it,” he said through a breath. “Show Dad your cum.”

That was it. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I grunted and released my load. My cum shot wildly outward, spraying out into the living room and raining down onto the rug. My dad kept jerking me off as I coated his hand with my man cream.

“Holy fuck,” my dad said. And I felt the cum that had been boiling in his balls making its way through his shaft. He groaned loudly and blasted an impressive wad from the tip of his enormous cock. I watched breathlessly as my dad’s jizz streamed out and then dribbled down my hand and to the floor.

After our orgasms, we released each other’s soft, sticky dicks. I immediately wondered if my dad would have post-orgasm guilt...particularly because his first gay experience was with his own son. He just took a deep breath, smiled, and said, “We’re gonna have to clean the rug before your mom gets home.” I simply nodded and watched as he walked away to get a towel.

My mom was expected to get home the next day, so I was afraid I wasn’t going to get to talk to my dad about what happened. I was feeling a little weird about it and figured we should discuss it. However, my mom called and said she would need to stay another few days.

My dad was the one to bring it up.

“Aiden, I wanted to thank you for giving me that experience last night.”

That took me by surprise. I thought he’d be telling me that what we did was inappropriate and that we’d never do it again. Instead, he was thanking me?

“Um, you’re welcome.”

“I didn’t expect that the first dick I would touch would be my son’s...but you really helped me to see that I really do want to experience more.”

“You do?”

Dad nodded. “I want to do so much more. I want to suck cock.”

“Well, I’m sure that a lot of guys would be willing to - “

“I was wondering if you’d let me suck your dick.”

I stopped mid-sentence. Was he serious? It only took one look down at the growing bulge in his pants to know that he was.

My mouth gave him an answer before my brain had time to think about it. “Yeah. You can give me a blowjob.”

The next thing I knew, I was on the couch, my pants were down, my dad was kneeling in front of me, and my throbbing cock was in front of his face. He grabbed it gently and gave it a few strokes. It was almost like he was still considering whether or not he should go through with it. But then he licked my piss slit, then licked my shaft from base to tip. Then he put my cock in his mouth.

It was incredible. I knew he had never sucked a penis before, but he was a natural. He moaned through the blowjob and sucked it like he couldn’t get enough. He put my balls in his mouth and slapped my erection against his face. I stopped him before he caused me to cum.

“Dad, can I suck you off?”

He stood and presented his impressive manhood to me and I took it in my mouth. Sucking my dad’s penis was the hottest thing I’d ever done. He held my head and gently moved his hips back and forth. Of course, I couldn’t take the whole thing, but I took as much as I could. I ran my hands through his soft black pubic hair and slurped on his knob.

“Oh yeah, Aiden. That feels fucking amazing. Suck my huge dick.”

I stopped and stood up. “Dad,” I said, “You know what tastes almost as good as a man’s penis?”

He gave me a sly smile. “What?”

“A man’s butthole.”

“Is that right?

I nodded. “I want to give you a rimjob.”

And so for the next half hour, my dad and I took turns worshipping and eating each other’s assholes. I couldn’t decide which I enjoyed more - the salty taste of his cock or the musky taste of his manhole.

I was lying on my back with my legs spread open wide and my father probing my asshole with his tongue, and it was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced. It felt wrong, but that’s what was so exciting. I should not have been experiencing something so dirty and intimate with my own father. A son should never see his dad’s erect penis. Should never put it in his mouth. And he certainly shouldn’t be intimately acquainted with the smell and taste of his dad’s hairy asshole. But I had experienced all those. And I wanted more.

“Dad,” I said. He came up from my nether regions.

“Yeah, Son?”

“I’d love to feel your huge dick inside me. Do you want to...fuck me?”

He looked into my eyes and said, “Aiden, I’ve never wanted something so bad in my life.”

He fucked me hard. I was in ecstasy. His nuts slapped against my ass. His big dick filled me and when I felt his thick pubic hair against my hole I nearly ejaculated. I screamed out for him to fuck me harder and he leaned over and sucked my nipples as he slammed my ass. He lifted his head up and looked at my face.

“Would you like to see what your own asshole tastes like?” He didn’t wait for a response, but instead just started kissing me. When he pulled his mouth away he said, “Aiden, your hole feels so good. I’m gonna blow my load!”

I grabbed his ass cheeks and pushed him into me. My legs wrapped around his waist tightly. “Cum in my ass!” I shouted. “Don’t ever stop fucking me! Give me your CUM!”

With a moan unlike anything I’d ever heard from a man, my dad unleashed a torrent of hot jizz into my ass. I felt myself filling up with his semen and he was screaming. As he spilled his seed into me, he grabbed my cock and jerked it only a few times before I unleashed my own massive spurts of jizz. As I shot onto myself, my dad caught some of my cum with his hand and rubbed it all over his pecs. His chest hair became matted with my cum and it was so hot to see. When we were both spent, he laid down on top of me. With our chests pressed together we were a mess of cum. My dad looked at me, smiled, and kissed me.

“Next time, Son...I want to take your cock into my ass.”

And the rest was history.

………

By the time Aiden had finished telling me the story, my dick was so hard I thought it would burst right through my jeans.

“Holy fuck, Aiden.” I thought that I would be disturbed by the story of how my boyfriend started fucking his dad...but on the contrary, it made me horny as fuck.

“Well, Jon...now you know how it got started. So what do you want to do now?”

“Are you kidding? I wanna fuck your brains out.”

We couldn’t get naked fast enough.

At the end of the night, as we lay there covered in each other’s jizz, I said, “Now I wish that I had let your dad fuck me.”

Aiden smiled. “Well, you never know. You’re still coming over on Sunday for dinner, right?”

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Loved reading Aiden's story about how he and his father started.

Hopefully Jon might just get his wish Sunday and Aiden's father will fuck him!!!

Brian
 
It is a gorgeous sex adventure. I haven't had such a long-lasting extraordinary sex partner, but I can share an interesting story from my life.
 
It is a gorgeous sex adventure. I haven't had such a long-lasting extraordinary sex partner, but I can share an interesting story from my life.
I found a sex partner in the meet and fuck app, and I just wanted to have sex with a man since, in my country, a homosexual is still a problem to find a partner. I found an awesome guy who was an absolute god in sex, but unfortunately, it only lasted one night. I have never received so much experienced and am open to different poses with a sex partner,
 
Beautifully written and so erotic. I can't imagine my own dad naked but after his stroke I had to help him wipe his ass a few times. He wouldn't let me help him again.
 
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