Date: Sun, 2 Mar 2003 23:25:03 -0800 (PST)
From: raman5436@yahoo.com
Subject: Dads Cockslave part one

All of the characters in this story are a work of fiction

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Things have been different around the house since Mom died.  It has been a
couple of months but things still haven't got back to normal.  I guess our
family life was never really normal even when she was alive.  You see my
parents had their oldest child, my brother, when they were right out of
high school after a drunken night at some party.  The only reason they were
married was that their parents forced them. They tried to make it work and
even had to more kids.  They were married for twenty years and never really
loved each other, I guess they only stayed together for our sake. My father
feels guilty for her death.  They had a real big fight the day of the
accident and he told her he never loved her. So lately when he gets home
from work he just sort of lays around doing nothing.

Let me introduce myself to you my name is Ray.  I have two older brothers
Blaine who just turned 21 and Eric who is 19. They are both away at college
right now.  If you could describe me in one word it would not be jock.  I
get my look completely from my mother, I am 5'9 blue eyes and light brown
hair and have light brown wavy hair.  I don't like watching sport let alone
playing them. Like I said I am thin not that I am a bean pole I have a
tight trim body but I would never be on the cover of mens health.  My dad
on the other hand could be.  We are the complete opposite.  He is about 6'2
with the darkest blue eyes I have ever seen, and dark hair that he usually
he likes to keep short, I love his hair because whenever it gets wet it
likes to stand up straight on his head and the spikes up everywhere. My
father has always kept his body up.  Maybe it was from the stress of an
unhappy marriage that kept him at the gym so much.  He has one of the
greatest bodies that I have seen.  I am talking broad shoulders, strong
tapered back, washboard abs, and meaty legs that he could drag a tractor
with.  But the best part of his body is his chest. It is his favorite part
of his body as well as mine.  It is very well developed as it is his
favorite part of his body to work out. It shows how powerful and strong it
is as it swells out from the rest of his body.

Since we are so opposite me and my father have never really been friends.
When me and my brothers were kids he would make us play sports. Well, he
would make me play at least.  Both of my brothers take after him and are
very athletic, so they loved playing.  I hated it though and participated
as little as I could, he would get so mad and when I was younger I hated
him for that. I guess we didn't really get each other though.  Don't get me
wrong we have always loved each other. It just that we never really had any
thing in common so it was just awkward.

If you haven't picked up on it yet I am not just interested with my dads
body. I am in love with it. I guess that I have always known that I was
gay. The last couple of years is when I have just become curious. I had
sucked a couple of guys off but I had never actually had sex with another
man. I wanted to but I was just scared.  After Mom died Dad has made a
habit of coming home and drinking until he passes put on the couch so I
pretty much have my evenings to myself. Usually when I come home I retreat
up to the computer in my room and surf the web for gay porn to get off
on. Dad doesn't know about my lifestyle and it is something that I thought
he should never know about. I wasn't sure how he would handle it and I
didn't think that I would want to find out. He would always pick on me for
being a sissy so I thought he would blow a gasket if he knew I was gay.

It was the Friday before spring break was going to start and I had gone out
to eat with my friend Kevin's family. It was about 10 o'clock when I got
home. I was in a great mood because I was going to do nothing but relax all
week.  I needed to, my brothers would be home from college in a month and
then I wouldn't have any peace and quiet for a while.  I opened the door to
the house and when I walked in I could smell the alcohol. I saw an empty
bottle Baileys on the Living room floor and my dad was next to it laying on
the couch. I walked over to tell him I was home but he was passed out.  He
had on an old pair of jeans and some won socks, his shirt was off and his
muscular arms were laid behind his head.  I shook him and called his name
but there was no waking him. He looked so beautiful I couldn't resist, I
lowered myself to the floor next to him and then I ran my tongue across his
chest and then buried my face in his armpit.  It was sweaty and musky and
he tasted slightly like alcohol. It was delicious.  I had actually been
surreptitiously playing with my fathers muscular body for months as he has
been passed out after a drinking binge. What I really wanted to do was to
pull out his cock and stick it in my mouth, but I was to afraid to try
that.

 I went upstairs to me room and turned on my computer I was really horny
after playing with my Dads body and had to get off.  I was a member of this
site where I could download porn movies and play them on my computer. It
was a really this huge muscle stud of a guy was fucking the hell out of
this twink.  I guess he was getting close to cumming because he was
starting to moan real loud.  All of a sudden my door burst open and there
my day was standing at the door.  "Turn that movie down," he said "I'm
going to bed." He was slightly slurring because he was still a little
drunk.  I had pulled myself to the table and my lower half was blocked by
its side so he couldn't see that I was jerking off and the computer was
positioned sideways in comparison to the door so he couldn't see what I was
watching. "Oh, uh um sure dad sorry about that" I stuttered as I shakily
grabbed for the mouse to turn my media player off.  However I was a little
to slow and I guess the guy was getting very close to cumming because all
of a sudden he began to moan louder than ever.  My Dad looked over at me
with a kind of grin and said "what the hell are you watching over there," "
oh it's nothing Dad nothing" I said as I quickly tried to shut off the
media player but I was shaking so much I couldn't steadily get the mouse to
the close button. I tried to block the screen from my father but in doing
so I my backed up from the desk and he could see that I had my pants around
my ankle my cock was starting to soften but it was still sticking
up. "Well, I guess my little sissy boy is finally becoming a man" he said
snickering as he approached to see what I watching.  I had shoved my body
in front of the screen but he just pushed me over. Then a look of complete
bewilderment hit his face. The stud had pulled out of the other guys ass
and now he was fucking the hell out of the other guys face. "What the
fuck," i heard my Dad sort of whisper.  Then turned to me and his face
looked like a mixture of disgust and a like he couldn't believe what he was
saying.  Then the stud on the computer started screaming at the top of his
lungs. My dad turned his face back to the computer to see the cum pouring
out of the guys mouth who was getting his face fucked.  Then the stud
pulled his cock out of the other guys mouth and proceeded to come all over
the other guys face.  The one guy started to lick the cum off of the other
guys cock like he hadn't eaten in weeks.  Then the muscle stud started to
clean his cock of on the other guys face.  My Dad turned to me and looked
like he had a few tears coming from his eyes.  Then he screamed "WHAT THE
FUCK IS THIS, WHAT ARE YOU, SOME KIND OF FAGGOT."  I started to stand up
but my Dad pushed me down the floor. "NO" he screamed, "YOU STAY DOWN THERE
YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT QUEER."  Then my dad pulled the chair up to the
computer. The movie was over so he closed the player, but I was looking at
some pictures on the Internet before I pulled the movie up and after the
player closed the web page I was looking at was still up. It had various
pictures of guys getting fucked and guys sucking dick. Then he opened my
desk drawer and found my magazines. He opened the first one he saw and he
opened it write to a page of this guys face getting plastered by this huge
hulk of a man wearing leather while the one gut was on his knees in
handcuffs. "Holy shit" my dad screamed as he turned to look at me.  I was
still on the ground with my pants still around my ankles I was crying and I
was shaking beyond belief.  My dad always thought that I was a sissy but I
am sure I looked more pathetic laying on the floor in front of him. I tried
to speak but I couldn't get any words to come out of my mouth.  Finally I
managed to let out a weak "Dad I..I" "SHUT THE FUCK UP FAGGOT " he
interrupted screaming at the top of his lungs. " What the fuck is this and
how long has this been going on" he demanded still screaming.  " I..I'm
sorry Dad i just.." " I should have known ...you were always such a fuckin
wuss" Then he stood up in front of me and he had his hands clenched in a
face.  "Dad please don't..." I started to shakily beg but he once again
interrupted me.

"Don't you dare he screamed no son of mine is going to be a fucking faggot,
you call me sir" he bellowed.  " But Dad.." I started to shamefully
protest.  Then I was hit by a swift slap in the face.  "I SAID" He screamed
louder than he had before.  From know on you call me sir.  " Yes sir" i let
out meekly.

It was then that I looked up and I saw that under his jeans my dad had a
huge bulge in his crotch.  Now I know how full my Dad's crotch is and it
was definitely bigger than usual.  I guess he caught me staring because
then he started screaming. " WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU STARING AT!!??" Now his
face looked even more disgusted and astonished than before. " I can't
believe this you sick ass fucking freak why are you staring at your own
fucking fathers cock" Then he unbuttoned his pants and started to pull down
his zipper.  I couldn't believe it and now I was shacking harder than ever.

He had a pair of white cotton briefs on under his jeans and he was leaking
pre cum everywhere.  His dick was huge it had to be about nine inches and
it was leaking so much pre-cum.  I remember thinking that if he was leaking
that much precum now, then he could fill a swimming pull when he actually
came. "IS THIS WHAT YOU WERE LOOKING AT YOU FAGGOT WHORE?  THIS IS THE COCK
THAT MADE YOU.  YOU ARE NOTHING WITHOUT IT AND YOU ARE NOTHING NEXT TO IT"
I was still shacking uncontrollably but and I stopped crying even though my
face was still covered in tears, but all I could focus on was that huge
beautiful cock about ten feet from my face.

His pants and underwear had dropped to the floor and he kicked them off and
onto my face.  All the he was wearing know was a pair of old gym socks.  I
looked at him and thought wow I really am nothing next to him.  His body
was so huge as he was towering above me.  All I could do was look back and
forth between his extremely well, muscled chest hulking from his body
covered in sweat and his fully erect cock shining with pre cum jutting out
from his bush. I remember thinking how can this hulk of a man be my
father. Then he started to walk toward me and I still kneeling on the floor
began to scoot backwards with my hands.  " Don't move " he said in a very
stern but a monotone voice like I was some criminal or I wasn't even his
son. Then he was standing right in front of me and his cock was literally
right in front of my face.  I had no idea what he was going to do to me and
I couldn't even breath.  I looked up and he was towering over me like he
was some sort of God and was nothing to him.  He was just sort of staring
at me right into my eyes.  I was scared I couldn't tell what he was
thinking and I had never seen that facial expression before. He was sort of
just giving me an evil look with his eyes in a sort of a squint and his
mouth just had a straight expression.

Then he made a sort of hacking noise and spit right on my face. " Like I
said " he said in the same monotone evil like voice. "You will not refer to
me as Dad any more, you are crap and you do not have the right to even
speak my name if this is this life you want to live." Then he grabbed my
hair and pulled my head back."From know on you will refer to me as sir,
master, stud, or anything that lets me and you know that next to you I am
like a God," "And on top of that you will do whatever i say whenever I say
"Do you understand faggot" He was still holding me by the hair but I
managed to let out a nod and get out a sir.

"Good," he said.  I was kneeling before my stud father, my mouth hanging
open in disbelief.  Then he moved his hands to the back of my head and said
"just remember you are the one who wanted this." You wanted, it you got it
whore" Then he thrust his dick into my mouth

He began to fuck my face. He wasn't very gentle about it either.  He was
fucking so hard that I thought ha as going to rip out a hole in the back of
my head and he was holding my head in place with his strong hands I
couldn't get away if I wanted to.  For some reason I didn't care
though. This is what I wanted what I had dreamed about.  When I watched
those movies I would imagine it was me and my Dad and that he was the one
who was cumming all over my face.

"IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED YOU FUCKING CUNT," he screamed. "HOW DOES IT FEEL
TO HAVE YOUR FATHERS BIG POWERFUL COCK RAPING YOUR MOUTH PUSSY." My mouth
was to full to answer him but I reached out and grabbed for his muscular
thighs and stroked up until I had my hands on his tight muscular ass. "
THAT'S RIGHT BITCH GRAB MY ASS AND FEEL HOW POWERFULLY IT IS WORKING AS I
FUCK YOUR TIGHT MOUTH PUSSY."

"THAT IS WHAT YOUR MOUTH IS YOU KNOW, A PUSSY..MY PUSSY, AND IT WAS MADE BY
MY POWERFUL COCK SO I COULD FUCK IT WHENEVER I WANT TO."

I was staring up at him in disbelief.  Did this mean that we were going to
do this again, or was he drunk and all of this would be forgotten in the
morning.  At this point I didn't care I just decided to enjoy it while it
was happening. "IS THIS WHAT YOU FANTASIZE ABOUT WHEN YOU ARE WATCHING THAT
FILTH, CUNT ," he said still screaming at me.  His hands had slightly
loosened from my head and I managed to break free momentarily from the
powerful fuck he was inflicting on my face.

"Yes, yes," i managed to get out filled with more lust than I had ever been
in my life.  I am nothing more than a fucking cunt and I have hoped and
dreamed for the day that you would make me your whore. Late at night when
you would be passed out on the couch I would sit next to you and worship
your body with my tongue.  I am a faggot, your faggot sir a bitch, whore,
cunt, cum eating, dirty dicklicking, ass munching, toilet, your toilet
sir. You are right I don't deserve to call you Dad.  How dare I call you
dad with the same mouth that I want to swallow your manly stinky piss in. I
should be punished if I ever speak that name to you. Just like I don't
deserve for you to speak my name.  You are more than me, compared to me you
are a God and you are better than speaking my filthy name. I no longer am a
person. I am a thing that you own do with as you please and to call
whatever you please. Please Dad please use me like the slut whore that I
am."

"Smack," he had whipped my face with his enormous dick nearly knocking me
to the ground. "FIRST OF ALL, WHO THE HELL SAID YOU COULD TAKE YOUR MOUTH
OF MY DICK." Then he continued to dickwhip my face again,"THAT IS FOR
CALLING ME DAD YOU FUCKING BITCH."

Then he eyes just lit up.  "OK, bitch if you have been playing with my body
for a while now then you must be good at it". he said in a calm but still
authoritative voice. "Get up and worship my sweaty body with that tongue."
I crawled up to his feet and pulled of his socks then I started licking all
over his feet and up his leg it was really musky but I loved it. Then I
stood up before him and he held his arms up and began to his muscles,
letting me know how powerful he was. " Think you can handle this powerful
body of mine, bitch" He said with a devilish grin. I grabbed his arm and
began to lick at his giant manly muscles.  Then he wrapped his powerful
arms in a headlock and pulled me over to his chest. " I've seen you
checking this baby out before"he said." I have worked hard on it and it is
as hard as a brick, I think that you need worship it. He was right it was
huge and chiseled and full of muscle, he ad a very light coating of dark
hair that was matted down in sweat. I ran my hands over it feeling his
power and then began to clean it with my tongue. " Oh yeah bitch that's
right, don't forget my nipples stick one of the in that cunt mouth of
yours." I moved over and began to suck on his left nipple then over to his
right one. Then I moved on to his pits they were sweaty and ripe.  He had a
manly odor that I inhaled like it was fresh air. Then I slid my tongue over
his broad chest down to his tight abs.  After his chest my dad loved to
work on his stomach and it showed.  He had know fat at all anywhere on his
stomach just muscle that was rippling from under his skin.  I let my tongue
slide all over his stomach and it felt as if I really was running my face
over a washboard.  Then I began to work myself lower down so I could get
back to work on his cock.

"NOT YET BITCH," he screamed as he pushed my face back. "I think you need
to feed on something else first." Then he slowly started to turn around and
he placed his hands on his thighs as his body above his hips was facing
perpendicular to the ground. " GET IN THERE WITH THAT TOILET PAPER TONGUE
OF YOURS AND CLEAN OUT MY ASS." I smiled and dove into his ass as fast as I
could.  It was delicious and I swirled my tongue all around his ass hole as
fast as I could trying service and clean his well as well as I could.  He
began to rock backwards and reached back and grabbed me by the hair and
pulled my face into his ass as far as he could.  My nose was practically in
his ass hole when he let out a grunt and farted right in my face.  "YEAH
TAKE THAT YOU FAGGOT BITCH" he moaned. " THAT IS A GIFT, YOU BETTER SAVOR
THAT FUCKING FART YOU BITCH" I just moaned in ecstasy relishing in his
beautiful gift for me"

"I hope you like this bitch," he said as he pulled his ass away and swung
around to face me. " Because this is your life from now on, to service me,"
he exclaimed towering over me as he held his right arm out and flexed it as
hard as e could.  Showing me how powerful that he was and that there was no
escaping his power. " This is why you exist you filthy piece of shit, to
service my needs, my urges.  YOU BELONG TO ME NOW"

"Yes, yes" I exclaimed. " This is what I want, what I need. I need a
powerful man to tell me what to do to, to own me, to make me his.  I need
you Dad.  I am yours now, I always have been yours.  I belong to you, I
exist to fulfill your need your wants.  Please use me, abuse me.  You are
so powerful so strong and I want you to satisfy all of your needs with my
me with my mouth cunt and my ass pussy.

"YOU FUCKING SISSY ASS BITCH," he screamed as he advance toward me.  "YOU
BELONG TO ME NOW, YOUR MOUTH, YOUR ASS IT IS ALL MINE," He screamed as he
spit in my face. "WE HAVE ONLY BEGUN, FROM NOW ON WHEN I CAL YOU WILL COME
CRAWLING TO ME YOU FUCKING DICKLICKER. YOU ARE OFF ALL NEXT WEEK AND I AM
ON VACATION BY THE END OF THE WEEK YOU WILL BE BEGGING TO BE BACK IN
SCHOOL.  AND WHEN YOU ARE IN SCHOOL AGAIN YOU WILL COME STRAIGHT HOME AND
WAIT FOR ME...NAKED. AND WHEN I WALK THROUGH THAT DOOR YOU WILL UNDRESS ME
AND WORSHIP MY COCK DO YOU HEAR ME BITCH? DO YOU UNDERSTAND YOUR NEW ROLE
DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE NOW AND WHAT YOU HAVE BECOME."

"YES SIR," I said in anticipation. " I am yours"

"AND YOU CAN KISS YOUR ROOM GOOD-BYE" he said starting to grin.  " YOUR BED
WILL STILL BE HERE EVEN THOUGH I DON'T SEE YOU USING IT THAT OFTEN, I AM
TURNING THIS ROOM INTO MY OWN PERSONAL GYM AND YOU CAN WATCH ME WORK OUT SO
I CAN BECOME STRONGER AND MORE POWERFUL AND FUCK YOU HARDER AND HARDER.
HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT CUNT."

"YES SIR I LOVE IT, PLEASE DO WHATEVER YOU WANT SIR," i happily exclaimed.

"I think you need to beg to be my slut, whore"

"Please make me your slut, I am a faggot whore and need to be treated like
one."

"IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT BITCH?" he said as he wave his cock across my face.

"YES SIR," i screamed, " I WAS MADE BY THAT COCK TO SERVICE IT.  I BELONG
TO THAT COCK SIR."

"WHAT ARE YOU' he boomed

"A FAGGOT, A SLUT, A CUM DRINKING, ASS MUNCHING TOILET WHORE SIR, YOUR
TOILET WHORE SIR."

"THAT'S RIGHT BITCH," he said as he forced his cock into my mouth and used
his hands to jerk is cock off with my mouth. "YOUR ARE NOTHING MORE THAN A
FAGGOT SLUT AND YOU ARE WHERE YOU BELONG. ON YOUR KNEES IN FRONT OF A
POWERFUL MAN SERVICING HIM. Know he was fucking my face, and he was doing
it even harder that he was the first time.  He was like a piston going in
and out of my mouth.  I just stared up at him as he was calling me names
watching still in disbelief as he was using me with his powerful body.

All of a sudden my dick shot out.  I hadn't even touched it and know I was
cumming, I couldn't believe it. This powerful man turned me on so much.

"YEAH BITCH SHOOT THAT BOY CREAM OF YOURS, YOUR ARE GOING TO FEEL MINE IN
THAT FAGGOT MOUTH OF YOURS," he moaned holding on the back of my head. He
mover his hand over to the computer and turned my media player back on. He
opened up the last file that I had opened, the one he had caught me
watching and he fast forwarded to the end to the spot where he had walked
in on me.

"I INTERRUPTED YOU EARLIER FUCK FACE" he said as I looked at the computer
in the corner of my eye. "i DON'T WANT YOU TO MISS THE ENDING, ONLY THIS
TIME YOU ARE GOING TO LIVE IT."

My dad began to fuck my face in sync with the guy on the porno.  "YEAH
BITCH YOU WANTED IT NOW YOUR GONNA GET IT.  TAKE THAT COCK YOU WHORE,
WORSHIP IT YOU TRAMP PIECE OF SHIT. I moved my hands up and began to feel
his tight stomach. " YES BITCH, " HE screamed, he was getting close.  "
FEEL THAT TIGHT BODY, THE POWERFUL BODY THAT IS USING YOU LIKE THE SLUT
THAT YOU ARE. I'M GETTING CLOSE BITCH CAN YOU FEEL IT. CAN YOU.

Just then the guy on the porno started to scream and I knew that he was
filling his sluts mouth with his cum and all of a sudden I shot my load
again because I knew that I was about to be that slut with his mouthful of
cum. Then my Dad began tightened his grip on my head and pulled me as far
on his cock as he could gagging me and he began to moan very deeply. " OH
YES, YES, YOU FUCKING FAGGOT THIS IS IT WHAT YOU WANTED, WHAT YOU'VE BEEN
WAITING FOR, TAKE MY CUM YOU FUCKING SLUT. OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH.

Then gripping my head with his powerful hands he held me as hard as he
could on his cock.  He was screaming so loud, and I felt so happy knowing
that I was the reason he was screaming, I was the one making him, my Dad,
my master, feel this pleasure.

My theory was right. I thought that he would never stop cumming.  It was so
thick and creamy and I tried to swallow it as fast as I could, but I
couldn't keep up and it was dripping out of the sides of my mouth and all
over my face coating my cheeks. Then he pulled out and started to squirt
his man juice all over my face and body.  I rubbed it all over my self.

"THAT'S RIGHT,"he screamed at me. "BATHE IN MY JUICE, THE JUICE YOU CAME
FROM. THIS IS WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR NOW TAKE IT YOU WORTHLESS
PIECE OF BOY SHIT."

I looked over at the computer and I saw the man cleaning his cock on the
sluts face.

"That's us on that screen,"I said.  " I am that slut"

"You bet you, " my dad said as he pulled my face on his cock and began to
wipe my face with it. He was collecting all of the cum plastered on my face
onto his cock and when he was done he held it in front of my face and said
"CLEAN IT BITCH."

I eagerly started to lick as the cum off of his cock as fast as I
could. "IN YOUR MOUTH BITCH," he ordered. As he commanded I closed my mouth
around his cock and began to corkscrew my head up and down it wiping it
clean.

Then I felt something different something very warm hitting the back of my
throat as he held my head on his cock.

"YOU WANT TO BE MY TOILET, THEN FEED ON MY PISS YOU NASTY QUEER BITCH."  I
couldn't believe it my he was peeing in my mouth, my own father was peeing
in my mouth. It tasted so acrid, He must have had a lot of beer because he
kept a steady stream for a long time.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ARE TAKING MY STINKY PISS," my dad bellowed."YOU
AREN'T EVEN FIGHTING IT, YOU LOVE THIS SHIT" I just moaned hoping it would
never end.  I like the way it made me feel.  He was marking me as his
territory, letting me know that I belonged to him to use as he wanted. I
moaned as his stream slowed down to a trickle, and then he pulled his cock
from my mouth and flicked the last few drops onto my face.

"FINE BITCH ," he bellowed. " IF YOU LIKED THAT SO MUCH THAN FROM KNOW ON
YOU WILL BE MY OWN PERSONAL TOILET.  FROM KNOW ON YOU ARE GOING TO TAKE MY
PISS WHEN I WAKE UP, WHEN I COME HOME FROM WORK AND WHENEVER THE FUCK I
FEEL LIKE IT. YOU GOT THAT.

"Yes sir," i said weakly "Please use me as your urinal please feed me that
golden nectar whenever you feel like it.

"That's right bitch" he said bow trying to catch his breath this is only
the beginning.  You'll see.  With that he shoved me down to the floor and
began walked out of the room.

I was just sitting in the middle of the floor covered in cum in shock. " By
the way bitch" he said as he reappeared in my doorway.  "You better relax
while you can because I am sure you ass is going to be very sore after you
service me tomorrow.  I smiled as he walked off and hoped that this was
only the beginning.

To be continued......

I hope that you have enjoyed my story.  Feel free to contact me at
RAMAN5436@YAHOO.COM if you enjoyed this and want to read more.  I open to
any comments or suggestions.