Date: Tue, 13 Mar 2012 08:19:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: J R <uriel478@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dominant Son

Disclaimer: This story was written for me by an older submissive with me in
mind as the younger dominant. The author has explicitly given permission to
submit the story for display on Nifty. I always enjoy hearing from those
who enjoy the story and see themselves as the "dad" in this scenario. There
will be more stories to come, all with someone older submitting to younger.

I was going through a divorce and my wife had moved out a month earlier to
stay with her mom.  So it was just me and my son Josh.  Natasha had wanted
him to stay with her, but he was still in college, and he didn't want to
commute an hour every day for his classes.

Ironically, without the wife, I was horny as hell.  It was kind of nice not
having her around, because I could just slip in some porn and jack off in
the privacy of my bedroom anytime I wanted.  And that is exactly what I
found myself doing on a Tuesday night.

My dick was rock hard and I was stroking away watching the special porn
that I had discretely rented at the video store.  It was embarrassing to
rent porn, put I did it anyway.  Anyway, I had been stroking and edging for
over 20 minutes when the door to the bedroom swung up open.

"Hey dad!  You want to get a pizza for dinner?"  It was Josh.  And there I
was bucknaked on my bed with a roaring hardon.  He was as stunned as I was.

"Oh shit!" I yelled, as I grabbed a sheet and threw it over my legs in a
vain attempt to cover the obvious.

Josh just kept coming into the bedroom, unphased by what he had seen.
"Don't be so shy dad!  I jack off probably 10 times a day."  He was
laughing, but I was red with embarrassment.  "You don't have to hide it.
It's just us guys here nowdays anyway."  Josh playfully grabbed his own
crotch and seemed to stroke his dick through his jeans.

I reached for the remote, but I knew it was too late.  He had already seen
what was playing, and he kept looking back and forth at the tv screen, and
then back to me. "Jesus dad!" he yelled.  "You are watching fucking gay
porn!!!  I can't believe my own dad is beating off to 2 faggots sucking
each other off!"

I finally grabbed the remote and hit the stop button and there was total
silence in the room except for Josh's laughter.  "Turn it back on," he
says.  "I want your to finish what you started dad."

"No," I protested.  "Sorry you had to see that son.  You know I like women.
I just ah ah...( I stuttered)wanted to see what it was all about."

Josh grabbed the sheet and pulled it away from the bed.  "Sure dad!  Sure
you only like women.  Then why are you sporting a boner?"  He also grabbed
the remote and flipped the screen on again before I could stop him.  "Watch
your gay porn dad."

I was stunned and so embarrassed.  My face was bright red and I wanted to
hide from own my own son.  Yet my dick was still rock hard, and it was the
first time I had ever been hard in front of Josh.  I tried to reach for the
covers again, but he grabbed them and we played a tug of war with them.

"Face it dad.  You are a fucking fag!"  He said as he pulled the covers off
me again, laughing sarcastically.  He pointed at my boner and then to the
tv and laughed.  I was getting irritated, but I felt helpless.

"Okay," I finally mustered.  "Enough Josh.  Get the fuck out of my
bedroom."  I stood up and pointed to the door, my boner still standing
hard.  We were about the same size...Me 5-10 and he 5-9, and our weights
were about the same as well...so when I stood up we stood face to face.

I was amazed when he grabbed my balls and squeezed them so hard that I
screamed.  "I'm not going anywhere faggot dad."  He yelled at me, spitting
into my face.  Amazingly my dick throbbed even more despite the pain.

"You should serve my dick like they are doing in the video dad!  Since you
want dick, why don't U serve mine?"  He forced me down to my knees, pulling
me lower by pulling on my balls and grabbing the back of my head and
forcing me to fall to my knees.

I noticed that he had a huge boner in his jeans.  I could see the outline
of it, and it was quite noticeable.  He forced my head to his crotch, and
held my head while he ground his cock, still in the jeans, against my face.

"And I have been jacking off all this time, when I had a faggot dad who was
here all along," he crowed.  Then he tugged hard on my halls, squeezing
them extremely hard, and released them to free up his hand.  With the hand
he undid his button fly 501's and reached in and pulled out his hard dick.
He wasted no time in grabbing me by the hair and forcing my mouth down onto
his dick.

I was shocked but also incredibly turned-on by my sons hard-on.  It was so
hard.  I could feel its heat, and I could smell it, and I could tell it was
harder than my dick could ever become.  And I found myself wanting it.

His shoes kicked me in the groin, smashing into my hardon.  "Open your
mouth faggot!" He yelled at me, and spit onto my face.  "Come on and be a
good dad and suck my dick!"

I didnt' even hesitate for a second as I opened my mouth and let his hardon
slide deep to the back of my throat.  I licked it with my tongue and I
loved the feeling of my sons cock.  When it got too deep I gagged and tried
to pull away, but he slapped my face.  "No fucking way dad.  Suck it old
man" He grabbed the back of my head and held it in place as he thrust in
and out with abandon.  He didn't care if I could breathe or if I gagged, as
he just face fucked me harder and harder.

"You like sucking your boys dick faggot?"  He asked me again and again as
he continued to face fuck me.  "You want your boys cum?  Do U dad?  U think
I should give my faggot dad a load of boy juice?"

I gave into it and nodded my head yes, even as he plowed my throat.

Then he really let pounded my mouth and throat.  I couldn't believe how
hard his dick was and how strong his strokes were, and I could tell that he
was going to explode.

And when he did I felt every pulse and every squirt as he shot a huge load
into my tongue.  "Stick out your tongue."  He ordered.  "I wanta see a dad
faggot eat this load."  The load was huge and warm and salty, and it just
kept coming and coming, and it almost overflowed from my tongue onto my
lips.

He was smiling and still as cocky and hot as ever as he milked every drop
from his dick onto my tongue.  "Swallow it."  he demanded.  "Now lick my
dick clean. Yes that's right dad."

"You had better get used to this old man because you are going to be doing
this a lot.  Stand up and let me see that old ass of yours."  I obeyed and
turned around, my dick still rock hard.

"I'm gonna fuck you tonight dad just like a fucking woman !  And you're
going to love it.  You are going to be my dad slave I have decided.  Do you
understand?:

He slapped my ass cheeks hard with his hand.  I knew his handprint was now
on my ass.

"Yes your are going to be MY faggot dad slave!  You are going to do
anything I want, anytime I want, anyway I want.  Now turn around."

I obeyed and turned to face him.  His dick was still hard, as was mine.

His hand slapped my hard-on.  "Yes dad you belong to me from now on.  Now
that I know who you really are!  U are gonna be my dad bitch.: