Date: Thu, 8 Aug 2002 18:44:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mike <elementalblue@yahoo.com>
Subject: Captured By Dad
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Captured By Dad
I had just gotten back from practice when mom was
putting dinner on the table. I hung my jacket up on the
wall and headed for a quick shower. As I walked by my
parents room I glanced in to see a familiar jacket on the
bed. I yelled out to my mom to see what was going on and
she said, "oh, your father's here, he's having dinner with
us tonight." I was so excited I never even bothered to
shower, I ran out to see where my old man was to give him a
big hug. My mom's first husband and my real father died
when I was 5, but then my mom got remarried and then
divorced to Bob, my step-father. I usually see him one or
two weekends out of every month, but lately he's been away
on business and I haven't seen him in almost 2 months now.
I was really excited to see him. You see, I'm gay and 18
years old, so pretty much anything that's male or moves
makes me pant. But I have a thing for older mature guys,
big hairy bear men, and Bob is definitely that.
"Hey Dad! Where are you at?". "I'm down here sport,
in the den," I ran out of my room after changing, hopped
the couch and jumped into his lap to give him a big hug.
Being 18 and on the school swim team I'm a built and limber
for that sort of thing, but dad still gave out a grunt when
my big frame landed in his lap. I take after my real dad
more than I take after Bob, Bob's a big football player type
while I'm the smooth swimmer type. He's 42, 5'8", runs
about 220 of muscle with just a hint of beer belly on him,
has very short cut black hair, a full goatee with a hint of
gray in to give him that sexy mature look, has furry
forearms and hair found all over his body. He is what I
would call a hairy Greek Adonis. I gave him a big hug and a
friendly punch on his arm as he gave me that devilish smile
before tickling me. "Let's go you two, time for dinner."
Mom said. Although they're divorced, they still get along
like they were best friends. I'm not really sure why they
broke up in the first place since they get along so well,
but I see him as much as I can, so I never really ask. And
besides, being an 18 year old gay teen, he seemed to be the
object of my complete affection, so the more I got to admire
him the better.
After dinner mom announced that she was gonna be gone
for the night and big daddy Bob was gonna look after me for
the night. She said she was going to my grandmothers so she
should take her to the doctors the next morning. I wasn't
about to complain since I haven't gotten to spend time with
Daddio so I just hugged her goodbye and joined Dad on the
couch. "So what's on tap now big guy? Wanna play a game or
something?" "Sorry kiddo, I can't stay too much longer,
I've got a poker game with some buddies of mine at their
place, I won't be back until late, and you'll probably be
asleep." Bummed out of my mind I frowned and headed off to
my room to punch the pillow for a bit. Dad followed me and
sat down next to me. "Sorry Bud, I've had this game planned
for months, your mom just asked me to come by yesterday.
I'd ask you to go but I don't think my friends would like,
besides, there's old people stuff going on you wouldn't care
for anyhow." "I understand Dad, but you know you owe me a
weekend of anything I want now." Dad just gave a hearty
laugh, wrapped that big furry arm around me, hugged me a
close and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Alright sport,
I'll see you later ok? Be good, and I'll see you in the
morning."
After Dad left I decided to hit the internet for a
while. I visited a couple of my better known sites and
browsed some stories. After a couple of hours of sexy porn
site watching and erotic story reading, I blew my load all
over my hands and went to bed around 10:30. I woke up at
around midnight to the sound of my bedroom door opening.
With the light out and the blinds closed my dark was
completely dark and I couldn't see a thing. "Dad, is that
you? I figured you wouldn't be home until 2 or so." I
didn't receive an answer. The shadowy figure just moved to
the side of the bed I was facing away from and I felt his
hand on the bed as he leaned over me. I turned towards him
to see his face but I felt his hand on my side holding me
still. "What's wrong? Is everything ok? What's going on
big guy?" Suddenly the figure pulled my body to the edge of
the bed and wrapped a tightly gloved hand around my mouth
keeping me from yelling. I caught a quick glimpse of his
face, but it was covered by a black mask. With one hand he
was covering my mouth, and with the other he had my stomach
squeezed tight. I tried to yell, but he just pressed harder
with the leather glove and whispered "shhhhhhhhhh" into my
ear. I felt him pulling back on me and the next thing I
knew I was being drug out the door of my bedroom towards the
front door.
Kicking frantically I tried to escape, but my attacker
just pulled me tighter and moved his hand to my throat to
convince me to cooperate. Easing up a bit, I was pulled to
the driveway where he pulled a blind fold out of his pocket,
put it around my face, and tight my feet and legs together.
I was thrown into the back of a car, and before I knew it we
were driving somewhere. As I laid in the back, I got to
know my surroundings a little bit. Apparently my assailant
had lit up a cigar while we were driving, because the smell
of the cigar smoke was driving me wild, and there was the
faint smell of beer and whisky all over the car. I had to
admit, being gay, I did have a fantasy about this sort of
thing, and the cigars and gloves were a nice touch, but at
this point I was too scared to think of anything like that.
Before I knew it, the car came to a stop and I heard the
door to the car open and felt his hands on me pulling me out
of the car.
I was dragged into a home or apartment and was laid on the
floor. I heard him moving around in the background, he lit
up another cigar, and from what I could hear got a beer out
of the fridge and began drinking it. I wiggled around from
the uncomfort of my restraints and was trying to win over
the sincerity of my captor. He noticed my commotion and
came over to me and picked me up. He brought me into the
bedroom and laid me down. He untied my hands, only to have
them tied up again, only this time one on one side of the
bed, and the other opposite. He did the same with my legs.
He sat next to me and put one of his hands on my bare chest,
since I was in only my boxers from sleeping. He began to
rub my chest and stomach, and was sending shivers down my
body. Soon I didn't feel so afraid of him, and began to
enjoy what was happening. After a few moans from me he must
have put the cigar in his mouth because I began to smell
more smoke and felt his other hand rubbing my right thigh.
He moved his face close to mine, and the cigar was driving
me crazy. He moved his hands up to my neck, and forcefully
moved my head around. I heard him moan lightly as he guided
one of his gloved hands down my stomach, to my inner thigh.
I pleaded with him at this point, wanting more, but not
wanting him to know, I needed to get out of this situation
before I got hurt. "Please sir, let me go, at least take of
this blindfold. I need to open my eyes for a bit, they're
starting to get irritated. He grabbed my thigh very tightly
and wrapped his other hand around my mouth. I let out a
whimper due to his forcefulness and eased my body to let him
do what he wanted.
I felt his hands release me gently and move to the back
of my head. He began to untie the blindfold and with that I
heard him speak for the first time. "I'm going to take this
off now, but keep your eyes closed, you don't open your eyes
until I am out of your room understand?" My room, why would
he say MY room? He grabbed my leg and wrapped a hand
tightly around my chin and said more forefully "DO YOU
UNDERSTAND ME BOY!" I whimpered and lightly nodded my head,
his voice was commanding, yet caring, like someone I knew.
I felt the blindfold untied, and pulled off my face only to
be replaced by his hand. "I'm going to leave the room now,
when you hear the door close, you can open your eyes."
Fearing the consequences, I waited till he left to open my
eyes. The door shut, and slowly I opened my eyes. I looked
up and staired at the ceiling. I looked to the left towards
a window, and saw a picture near the window. I recognized
that picture, and the window, and the ceiling, it was a
picture of me, age 10, playing baseball, the room I was in
was my own, at my Dad's, Bob's, house. I looked to the door
and saw my Dad standing there, cigar in mouth, gloved hands,
no shirt, and just a pair of boxers on. He gave me a wink,
and then a concerned look on his face.
"Hey sport. I didn't hurt you at all did I?" What?
What was going on. "Dad, what's going on? Huh!?" "Look
kiddo, I know you're gay, and I think you know I knew that,
but what you didn't know, is that I know you like me, and
I've had my eye on you as well. It's time I acted on it."
I just gave him a very confused look, and asked "But how,
how long have you felt this way?" "For about 5 years now,
it's the main reason your mom and I broke up, not cause I
felt I wanted you, but because I discovered that I was gay.
My meeting you was just a benefit." With that he gave me a
wink and a lustful look over. "But why now, what made you
act on it?" "Well, this was the perfect time. I knew your
mom'd be out, and now you're 18 and all, so I can't get in
trouble for it, unless you tell someone I raped you," he
leaned over me at this point and grabbed my chin, "but
you're not going to say anything to anyone now are you
kiddo...no, I don't think so" I felt his hand guiding along
my leg. "No Dad, I won't say anything, just be gentle with
me please, I've never.." Before I could say anything I felt
his lips on mine and his tongue forcing its way in my mouth.
"I'll do what I want boy, but be good, and this will be good
for the both of us." With that he moved over me with his
his crotch and I felt his rock hard cock poking through the
hole in his boxers against my chest. "Oh Dad, you're right,
I have wanted you, I've always wanted you, please let me
touch you." "Sorry boy, those aren't in the rules. But you
are gonna touch me, with your mouth." I felt him move up
the bed over me and straddled my chest with this cock
resting on my chin. "Open up boy, daddy wants to feel that
hot little mouth of yours."
I slowly opened my mouth and let my tongue out to lick
the tip of his cock. His cock was gorgeous, it was 8 inches
of uncut thick manmeat, and made precum like a faucet. He
grabbed my chin and squeezed my tongue out, "lick every inch
boy, don't miss a spot." With that he aimed his cockhead at
my tongue and guided it up and down my tongue. I opened my
mouth wider and felt him slide his cockhead in my mouth. He
put his hand around the back of my head and slowly fed his
cock into my mouth. As he moaned louder I opened my mouth
wider and tried to take more of his cock into my mouth. The
only thing I have done with another man is suck cock, and
that's with my coach in highschool, but his cock was nothing
like this. I felt his head hit the back of my throat and I
got ready for him to pull out, but I felt him grab my hair,
and he began to force the head down my throat. I gagged and
squirmed to get away, but he just kept going until his cock
was in to the hilt and his balls were resting on my chin.
"That's a good boy, you swallow that head, feels good to
have your mouth around it don't it kiddo?" I just let out a
whimper and felt him withdrawal slowly. He pulled back on
my hair and drew his cock out all the way till his head was
resting against my lips. "I'm coming back in boy, but you
better be ready, cause this time I'm not going slow." With
that he put the cigar in his mouth, wrapped both hands
around my head, and drove his cock all the way down my
throat, tilting his head back and puffing on that cigar at
the same time. He began to move his hips in and out, really
fucking my mouth now. I could feel the head driving all the
way back, and then pulling out. My eyes were tearing from
the tension on my throat, and sensing this, he pulled out
lightly and fucked my mouth just to my throat, but not all
the way back for a while. I could feel my eyes letting up
and the tension breaking, so I began to work some of my own
action.
As his cock was moving in and out, I began swirling my
tongue all around his head and shaft, working every inch up.
He began to moan deeply and give out groans like I hadn't
heard before. He slowed up a bit which gave me a chance to
show him just how good of a cocksucker I could be. I worked
the head and licked the extra skin like crazy, and then
forced my head forward and swallowed the head of his cock
all the way, massaging him with the back of my throat.
"AHHHHHH, that's a good boy, you show your daddy what you
can do, yeah, you take it back all the way, good boy, if you
continue like that, maybe I'll let you taste some of my
daddy cum, you want that boy eh?" I just let out a moan and
began moving his cock in and out of my throat. My cock was
now hard as a rock and was driving me crazy, I needed to
touch it. I felt him getting close as his rock hard cock
started throbbing in my mouth, but just before he began to
cum, he pulled out of my mouth. "Grrrr, whew, that's a good
boy, very good you, but now it's time for daddy to give you
something special, something you've never had before," and
with that he smiled and winked at me. "Please, Bob, please,
I need to feel your body and touch my cock, please untie
me." Whenever I call him Bob, he knows I'm serious. He put
the cigar down next to the bed, and laid down next to me.
"You're a good boy kiddo, and I really enjoy dominating you
like this, but for what we're about to do, I'd rather make
it out of love than out of lust, so let me get these
restraints off of you." With that he kissed me gently on
the lips, and began to untie my hands. Once he untied my
hands I quickly wrapped my arms around his big furry body
and gave him the biggest hug I've ever given him. "I love
you dad, thank you for this, and everything." I looked him
in the eye and he smiled and kissed me again, passionately.
He then moved to my feet, and untied my feet while I moved
my hand down to my straining cock.
"I'll be right back sport, I need some things before I
fuck that tight little ass of yours" he said with a devilish
smile. I watched him leave the room and quickly jumped out
of my boxers. He returned with a bottle of lube, a can of
beer, and was wearing a leather harness. "The lubes for
that cute little ass of yours, the beers for me, and the
harness is for you to hold onto while you're daddy rides you
real good." I smiled at him and motioned my rock hard cock
in his direction. He put the beer down, poured some lube
into his gloved hand, and wrapped it around my cock. I
almost shot my load right then and there. I watched as his
big furry forearm pumped up and down as he jerked my cock
off. He could feel me getting close, and pulled away from
my cock. He then moved his thick fingers to my awaiting
hole and began to rub all around. I lifted my legs and gave
him complete access. "This is a tight little ass you've
got here boy, I'll go slow, but once I'm in, you're all
mine." I smiled at him and said "Give me all you got daddy,
if you can handle it that is," and I gave him a wink of my
own. With that remark he moved his finger to my hole, and
forced it in half way, I leg out a moan and arched my back
in the air to adjust. I felt him work it in all the way,
and then begin to fuck me with it. He moved his hand in and
out of me like a pro, and grabbed his cigar with his other
hand. I watched him puff on that big stogie while he rubbed
my thighs and fucked my little ass with his finger. Soon I
felt him slow up and he looked at me, I stared into his
eyes, notcing how sexy he looked against the moonlight with
that rugged face and matured goatee gave him that very
appealing look, and the cigar and twinkle in his eye made
him look very debonair and sexy, man I wanted this big daddy
of a bear to take me. I felt him pull his finger out of me
and take the cigar out of his mouth and move it back next to
the bed. "Ok tiger, are you ready for your daddy?". "Oh
yes, daddy I'm ready, please put your cock in me, I need to
feel you fucking me and making me your little boy daddy!"
With that he grabbed my ankles, threw them over his
shoulders, and moved his cockhead to the edge of my ass. He
paused for a moment and licked and caressed my ankles feet
and toes. The feeling of his furry mouth wrapped around my
toes and working his tongue up and down the souls of my feet
sent shivers down my spine, and as he made my toes curl he
took the opportunity to take all of my toes into his mouth
at once. I moaned loudly and jerked my cock slowly as he
worked his magic on my barefeet.
Soon I felt him pull his mouth off of my toes, and he
wrapped his hands around my thighs and pulled me in tight.
I felt the head of his cock against my opening, and shivered
with excitement. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs
out real far so he could watch his cock push in. His hips
thrust forward lightly and I could feel my hole fighting
against his cock. "Relax kiddo, let me in boy, I'll make
you feel good, just relax", and with that he thrust his
hips forward and the head of his cock pounded into my ass
and he had half of him in me. The pain of him penetrating
me drove through me and I yelled out in pain, and pleasure
at the same time. He leaned forward and covered my mouth
with his leathered hand. "Now I told you I would do this
slow and lovingly, but I will fuck you if you're not a good
boy, now be quite and take my cock, you can scream when the
time is right boy." With that he slowly pushed his cock all
the way back, driving a sensation through my hard 6 inches
of thick cut boy cock that I've never felt before. "Oh
daddy, I'll be good I promise, you're cock is so big, please
just go slow, and let me get used to it, please sir." "Ah,
you called me sir, that's a very good boy, you'll be
rewarded for that one boy, no ease up, I'm about to pump you
good my little kiddo." With that he began to pull out and I
grabbed my cock with my hand and began jerking off with him
inside me. The sensations were driving me wild, and I
watched the intensity on his face as he pushed his cock back
into me and got into a steady rhythm. The fur on his chest
heaved as his breathing got heavier and heavier, and I could
see the sweat glistening off his neck, chest, and face. He
began to pump me slowly, but harder with each thrust. He
drove the head all the way back, slapping his thighs against
my ass, and then pull out till just his head was in, and
then pump it back in again.
After about 10 minutes of this I couldn't take it any
longer, I stopped feeling pain, and all I could feel was
pleasure, and I need him to cum in me while I shot my load
all over my chest. "Come on daddy, fuck me, please sir,
fuck me hard, and fast, fill me with your hot cum daddy!"
"Oh yeah boy, daddy's gonna give it to you good, get ready
cause daddy's home and it's time to drive his cock inside
his boy." He grabbed my ankles, lifted me up, and started
pumping me hard and fast, I could feel every inch of his
cock invading my hole. The head driving my hole open wide
and forcing its way to the back of my ass. I could feel his
shaft straining against my tight boy hole as his cock drove
all the way back. The feeling of his balls continuously
slapping against my ass was driving me wild, and I need this
man to fuck me like an animal. I began to work my cock up
hard while this daddy fucked me good and hard.
"That's it, take it boy, take it good, you're my good
little fuck boy you know that, from now on your daddy's
gonna fuck you good every night, and you're gonna like it.
I'm gonna make you swallow my load too. When I get home
from work, you're gonna blow me till I come deep in your
mouth while I enjoy a nice cigar and relax. You hear me
boy, yeah, take this cock with your little hole." He began
to pump in and out of me like a jackhammer, the groans I
heard coming out of him were like a wild bear chasing his
prey, he was fucking me like an animal, and I was going
crazy with lust. I could feel my cock getting close to
coming, and began to moan and scream out. "Oh daddy, you're
gonna make me cum, please cum in me, I need you to fuck me
till you cum my daddy." "yeah you take it boy, I'm gonna
fill your little ass with my cum, get ready boy, cause here
it cums." I looked at him and he tilted his head back,
grabbed my thighs, and began to thrust his cock in and out
all the way harder and faster, I stroked my cock and within
seconds had to cum. "Daddy's gonna cum boy, oh yeah, take
it, so fucking tight, you're a good little boy. Oooh, oh,"
I heard him yell out and thrust forward, just as I felt his
head hit the back of my ass, I shot my load all over my
chest, and hit my chin with a couple shots. I shot
everywhere on myself, "Oh daddy, I'm cumming too, oh yes,
fuck me harder." I felt him thrust into me and begin to
gush cum inside me. His warm seed was filling me and I was
in heaven. With every squirt he thrust his cock in me,
milking the cum out of the head of his thick cock. "Yeah
boy, take it, take it" With every thrust he would give out
a grunt, he worked his cock deep in me until every drop was
inside of me. He collapsed on top of me, leaving his cock
buried in me. I felt his mouth move to mine and he began to
kiss me deeply, and lovingly. His furry chest heaved and
rubbed my cum all over us as he hugged and kissed me like
that. I felt his cock going soft, and as it left my ass I
felt an emptiness I had never noticed before, but needed
filled now. He was my daddy, and I loved him.
"Wow, tiger, that was wonderful, I hope I didn't hurt
you, I couldn't wait any longer, I had to be with you, and
to take you. Thank you so much." He then kissed me on the
forehead, and wrapped his big furry arms around me hugging
me tight. "I loved every second of it Dad, thank you so
much, I loved it, and I love you." "I love you too sport,
I love you too." With that we both fell asleep in
eachothers arms. I woke up the next morning to his snoring,
and wondered if he'd remember what he had done the night
before in his drunken state.
If you liked my story, and have any comments please feel
free to e-mail me at elementalblue@yahoo.com
Depending on the responses I may right another one if people
liked this one.
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