Date: Tue, 6 Feb 2007 15:49:14 -0800
From: "..,.." <mypersonalpornaccount@gmail.com>
Subject: Hots For My Dad

"Hots for my dad" is the story of my former lover who died of AIDS in the
1980s. It is his 20 year relationship with his father. I wrote this story
(and many other true m/m incest stories) in the 1980s. Any resemblance to
any person(s) living or dead other than the characters herein named is
purely coincidental.  After this story was posted, it was brought to my
attention that a similar story had been published several years ago in a
printed magazine. That story was a "knock off" of the stories I wrote in
the 1980s of a large group of friends all of whom had m/m incest
experience.

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Dad and Me

Copyright 1988 and 2007

I have always had the hots for my dad. Ever since I was a baby, I
preferred to be with my dad. My mom used to tell me that I would cry and
only his holding me would shut me up. As I grew up, we were nearly
inseparable. When I started school, I almost 'pined' for my dad. I didn't
miss my mom at all! While the other kids were crying for their mamma, I
was lamenting that I wanted my dad.

My parents married when they were still teenagers--my mom got pregnant in
the 11th grade. So my dad was only 17-years older than I. he had the body
of a god, too. He was the typical high school jock and played all the
sports in our small high school. As a farmer he had that natural body,
not the artificial pumped up body. I was fascinated by the hair spilling
over the top of his shirts and I wondered what his chest must look like.
Strange as it sounds I never saw my dad shirtless until I was sixteen.

One afternoon I walked into the bathroom and saw my dad standing there in
nothing but briefs. His chest was covered with hair from his neck to the
band of his briefs and his legs were covered with the same beautiful
hair. I could also see a huge bulge in his briefs and I realized that the
bulge in his jeans was not wasn't an optical illusion but his large dick.
I was so overcome with lust that I could hardly breathe. One thing was
for sure: my dad was all man. Sadly, I had to tear myself away from that
vision before my dad could catch on to my lusting.

Our farm house had the bathroom at the end of the upstairs hall. Often,
when I passed my parents' bedroom in the night, I could hear them
fucking. I would stop at the door and hear dad say, "Take that big cock,
bitch." I would stand there stroking my cock then head off to the
bathroom. As soon as I'd pissed, I'd creep back and listen to more of
their fucking, the go to my room and rub a serious cum out. One night I
heard something that almost made me faint. Mom said: "Eat it!" That night
I made up my mind that someday I would suck my dad's cock. I didn't know
how since he'd never even mentioned sex to me, but I knew I had to have
his meat. From that moment on, he became the star of my jack-off
fantasies.

More often than not, in the mornings my dad would fix us breakfast and
tell us to pipe down because "your mom's tired and not feeling well." I
just thought she wasn't in the greatest health. Truth was, I didn't much
care--now, if something had been wrong with dad, it would have been a
different story.

That year I was a sophomore I turned 16 and my dad turned 33. I dated a
few girls but I had no interest in having sex with any of them; but we
always had fun. The only thing my dad ever said to me about dating or sex
was, "be careful, son."

One morning I left school to go home; I had a cold and felt like hell. As
I left town I decided to take the "back road" home. It went by some woods
that were on our property. I thought I saw my dad's truck and I stopped
my car, backed up, and decoded to tell him I was going home. I saw a car
in front of my dad's truck. I got out of my car and walked up to the
truck. That was when I noticed that the windows of the car were almost
entirely steamed up. When I looked in I saw my dad fucking some woman. It
made me sick to my stomach. I was also jealous--that woman was getting my
dad's cock. I stood there with tears running down my cheeks as I watched
my dad's hairy ass pump up and down as he fucked the hell out of that
bitch. I realized that although the sight make me ill, my cock was rock
hard--I was hella turned on. I was so overcome by lust that I actually
pulled my rock hard cock out and rubbed one off while I watched my dad
fuck the shit out of that woman. My dad sure could lay pipe! I headed
home with my cock still rock hard. I had to jack-off five times that day
because I could not get the vision of my dad in action out of my head.

The next day, Saturday, we were supposed to clean the barn but the rain
changed our plans. Mom and my sisters wet shopping for the day. That mean
we wouldn't see them until well after dark. My mom was the queen of
shopping and the nearest mall was 53 miles from our home.

Dad and I were in the tool room. One end of the shed was sectioned off
for a wood burning stove, an old couch, and a small refrigerator in which
my dad kept a few beers, and some Pepsi.   We were taking it easy when
dad asked what was wrong. I thought, "Today I'm going suck my dad's
cock."

Dad?

Yeah?

I saw you yesterday in the woods.

Dad looked at me with complete fear in his eyes ad said, 'what did you
see?"

I saw you fucking some woman.

I'm sorry you saw that, son, it was a one-time thing. Please don't hate
me.

I don't hate you, dad, but I have to tell you how I feel.

I'll listen to whatever you have to say, but please don't tell your
mother!

He was actually begging me to keep my mouth shut. I told him that I would
never say anything to anyone, but I needed him to listen to me with the
same love I had for him, and to not hate me.

I could never hate you. What do you want to say to me?

Dad, I have these strong feelings for you.

What do you mean?

I thought to myself, it's now or never, so I just blurted out,

Dad, I want to see you nude; I want to suck your cock.

His face gave away absolutely no emotion at all. I reached out and put my
had on the crotch of his pants. As we both stood there with my hand
holding the denim-covered cock that I had dreamed of for years, I felt
dizzy as if I was dreaming.

What do you want to do that for?

I can't explain how I feel ^ I just do

All this time he did not move my hand away from his crotch.  He finally
said, "Are you sure you can you handle it?" I thought he meant was I
mentally mature enough to deal with the situation. I learned that's not
what he meant.

We stood there for a while and finally, he broke the silence by saying
"If I take it out, you're going to eat it all."

I knelt in front of my dad and just looked up at him. I needed him to
take it out. This would mean he was completely willing. He reached down
and undid his zipper. The next thing I knew I was staring at the cock
that made me.

I opened my mouth wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. Dad
unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down a little. I took hold of
them and pulled them to his knees. With one hand on that monster cock, I
put the other over the nuts that hung below. I swallowed as much of his
cock into my mouth as I could and started to rub his hairy ass cheeks.
When I looked up, dad had unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his chest. I
reached up and rubbed my hands all over his torso. That was when I
noticed that his eyes were closed.

After about ten minutes, dad said "let me sit down and then you can do it
right."

Dad asked where I'd learned to suck cock. I told him that my friend,
Rick, let me suck him off all the time, but that was all. Then I went
back to sucking the cock that created me.

I swallowed as much of dad's cock as I could, and slid my lips up and
down it as smoothly as I could, coating it with my saliva. I was in
fucking heaven. All the while, dad kept moaning, "suck it; yeah suck it.
My son, the cocksucker. Suck that big cock. Eat it; make it come, son." I
can't tell you how much that turned me on. He said, "I may have to thank
Rick for letting you practice. Fuck, you're good, kid."

Then dad said something that actually made me cum in my pants; he said
"Yeah, eat it bitch." My cock jerked and I shot a load that made my balls
hurt. I had never come without touching my own cock! I actually yelped in
pain but I didn't lose mouth contact with my dad's prick.

After about twenty minutes, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and started
licking his balls. Dad let out a long sigh and said, "Yeah, that's it,
work my balls." This made me even bolder and I licked my way down to my
dad's hole. When my tongue flicked across his asshole, my dad yelled,
"that's it you god damn cocksucker, eat my fucking ass."

That totally shocked me because my dad never used "the lord's name in
vain' around us. But although it shocked me, it turned me on even more. I
worked my dad's asshole over for a long time. I loved the way his cheeks
felt on my face; I loved the taste of his hole; I loved the way it
convulsed around my tongue. Finally, he reached down, grabbed a handful
of hair and pulled my face up toward his cock and said, "Time to eat some
more of my cock, son."

As the saliva ran out of my mouth and down his cock, dad said he was
getting closer. A couple of minutes later, he groaned, 'watch out, here
it comes. Eat it bitch, eat it! Eat my fucking load."

My dad's cock erupted in my mouth like a fire hose and I tasted his cum
for the first time. It had a definite strong taste, but I fucking loved
it. Spurt after spurt filled my mouth. I could not believe it -- I had
sucked my dad's cock! I had licked his balls; I had rubbed the hair on my
dad's chest and on his legs. I had even eaten his asshole and finally, I
had my dad shoot his cum into my mouth.

I continued to suck for a few minutes, savoring the moment before I
pulled my mouth off his cock. As my lips cleared his still hard
cock-head, my dad said, "What do you think your going? I told you if I
take it out you're going to eat it all and I've got a few more loads in
there. I have to cum at least three times before this fucker will think
about going down. Now get your cock sucking mouth back on my cock like a
good cocksucker." I did exactly as I was told! His commanding demeanor
turned me on like crazy.

After I'd sucked my dad off four times, he said, 'fuck this is
nice--spending the whole day getting sucked off by an expert cocksucker,
but it's time to breed that asshole of yours." I almost passed out.

I've never been fucked, dad.

I didn't I ask if you had? I said it's time to breed that asshole. Go
into the house and get some lotion. Now move your pretty jock ass.

I stood up and started for the door. My dad said, "get your clothes off;
there's no one around to see you running around nude, and I want a better
look at the ass I'm going to break in. I stripped my clothes off and dad
let out a low whistle and said,

Boy, you have an ass that is a carbon copy of your mom's ass. I'm going
to love breaking it in. Now get that ass in the house and get the lotion.


I nearly ran to the house. It was strange being out doors nude, but I
loved the feeling at the same time and I wished that I could be nude all
the time.

I was back in the tool shed in a flash. When I walked in the shed, my dad
was sitting there, hairy muscular legs spread wide, drinking a beer. He
let out a loud burp and said, "Fuck, this is going to be sweet."

I learned several things that day. My dad did, in fact, have "more loads
in there." Dad came six times that afternoon and each load took longer to
work out. I worshipped his cock for almost 8 hours that day. My dad told
me that he had always had a huge sex drive and it nearly killed my mom
off. He said "all those mornings when I told you to pipe down because
your mom wasn't feeling well, it wasn't because she was sick; it's
because I'd fucked her all night." I could believe it!

Hots for My Dad

Chapter Two

 1988 and 2007

My dad's cock erupted in my mouth like a fire hose and I tasted his cum
for the first time. It had a definite strong taste, but I fucking loved
it. Spurt after spurt filled my mouth. I could not believe it -- I had
sucked my dad's cock! I had licked his balls; I had rubbed the hair on my
dad's chest and on his legs. I had even eaten his asshole and finally, I
had my dad shoot his cum into my mouth.

I continued to suck for a few minutes, savoring the moment before I
pulled my mouth off his cock. As my lips cleared his still hard
cock-head, my dad said, "What do you think your going? I told you if I
take it out you're going to eat it all and I've got a few more loads in
there. I have to cum at least three times before this fucker will think
about going down. Now get your cock sucking mouth back on my cock like a
good cocksucker." I did exactly as I was told! His commanding demeanor
turned me on like crazy.

After I'd sucked my dad off four times, he said, 'fuck this is
nice--spending the whole day getting sucked off by an expert cocksucker,
but it's time to breed that asshole of yours." I almost passed out.

I've never been fucked, dad.

Did I ask if you had? I said it's time to breed that asshole. Go into the
house and get some lotion. Now move your pretty jock ass.

I stood up and started for the door. My dad said, "get your clothes off;
there's no one around to see you running around nude, and I want a better
look at the ass I'm going to break in. I stripped my clothes off and dad
let out a low whistle and said,

Boy, you have an ass that is a carbon copy of your mom's ass. I'm going
to love breaking it in. Now get that ass in the house and get the lotion.


I nearly ran to the house. It was strange being out doors nude, but I
loved the feeling at the same time and I wished that I could be nude all
the time.

I was back in the tool shed in a flash. When I walked in the shed, my dad
was sitting there, hairy muscular legs spread wide, drinking a beer. He
let out a loud burp and said, "Fuck, this is going to be sweet."

I walked over hand handed the lotion to my dad. He reached up and grabbed
my rock hard cock and pulled me closer and to the left so that I fell
down on the couch. He said:

      Jon, you realize that everything has changed now. We can never go
back to where we were. There is no way I'm going to let a world class
cocksucker get away from me. Especially since you are living under the
same roof as I am.

I said, "I know that dad." He put his hand behind my head and pulled my
head down to his cock and said, "Do it."

I opened my mouth and slid my lips down his cock. After I'd nursed on it
for a few minutes, he said, "Ah, fuck. I can't believe how fucking good
you are at eating dick."

Dad slid his hand down from my neck over my back and started rubbing my
ass cheeks. He moaned again and just breathed out a long
"fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck."

As he continued to rub my ass, he got closer and closer to my crack. When
his fingers dipped into the crack and touched my hole, I almost passed
out. My body convulsed like I was having a fit. My dad just laughed and
said, "I knew you would make a great bitch, son."

He pulled his hand out of my crack, grabbed the lotion and squeezed some
on his fingers. He put his fingers back in my crack and zeroed in on my
hole. He slowly pushed one finger in my hole and just left it there. Dad
moaned with his free hand grabbed my head and pulled me off of his cock.

He pulled my face up so it was about six inches from his face and then he
said, "Jon, I'm gonna breed that ass of yours, but I want it to be as
gentle and enjoyable for you as possible. You can say no, but if you give
in to me your ass is going to be mine to use when ever I want it. Do you
understand?

      Yes, dad.

      Once we do this, I'm gonna own both your holes. Are you cool with
that?

      Yeah.

      No, Jon, I want more than a "yeah." Do you understand what I mean?
Do you understand that once my cock goes up your ass, there is no turning
back and that any time, anywhere, any way I want your ass, you're gonna
give it up to me?

      Yes.

      Yes, what?

      Yes, dad, I understand that from now on, my ass is yours whenever
you want it.

Dad slowly shoved a second finger up my hole and said, "I knew you were a
bitch." He started moving his two fingers in and out of my hole. All I
could do was moan like I was going to die. My cock was so hard I thought
it would break off. As he continued to finger fuck me, he pushed my head
back into his crotch and said, "do your stuff, son. Show dad how talented
you really are." All the while I was sucking him and he was finger
fucking me, dad was talking to me, encouraging me to open my hole and
telling me how much he was going to enjoy fucking it.

After about 30 minutes of finger fucking me, during which time he'd
repeatedly added more lotion to his finger and my ass, my dad pulled his
fingers out, slapped my ass hard and said, "Ok, cocksucker, time to take
this ass for a test drive ad see what it can do."

Dad pulled me off of his cock and said, 'so, pussy boy, how do you want
it?" All I could say was, "In my ass, dad." He laughed and said, 'no, you
idiot, what position do you want it in?" it had never occurred to me that
I would have any choice in how I got fucked. Dad waited a minute and then
said, "Well?" I knew instantly how I wanted it. I blurted out "like you
fuck mom." Dad let out a long sincere laugh and said, "Shit, Jon, you
really are a pervert? Why do you want it that way when you don't even
know how I fuck her?"

I thought, well, in for a penny in for a pound, and I said, "Dad, I used
to get up in the night and stand by your bedroom door and listen to you
fuck mom. I'd stand there and jack off while I listed to you lay the pipe
to you. I've been doing that since I was about 11-years old and first
discovered jacking off."

My dad laughed and said, "And I thought you were your mom's son and here
you tell me you're my son. You're as perverted as I am you little bitch.
Ok, you want me to fuck you like I fuck your mom? Well let's get started
and by the time I'm finished you're going to be the one too tired to get
up and fix breakfast."

Dad pushed me off the couch and then stood up. He reached down and took
hold of my hand and pulled me to my feet. He looked me in the eyes and
said, "Jon, this is all about fucking. I'm not gay and I'm not even bi; I
just have a fucking huge appetite for sex. Don't think that I'm in love
with you or I'm going to fall in love with you. I do love you, but don't
think this is about love; it's about fucking. I want you to know that
from the start. I just love to fucking get off. This isn't going to be
romance. Do you understand that?

I nodded my head, and dad put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me
back toward the couch. When my legs backed up to the seat, my dad gave me
a shove and I fell onto the couch in a sitting position.

Dad reached down, grabbed my knees and shoved my legs apart and pulled me
forward until my ass was hanging at the edge of the couch. He knelt
between my legs, reached over and picked up the lotion and squeezed some
in the palm of his right hand. I watched as he started slicking his
massive cock up with the lotion. The whole time he was doing this, he was
looking at me, grinning from ear to ear. Finally, he said, "Time to get
this show on the road. I'm going to make this as sweet for you as I can,
but it's still going to hurt. It took a couple of months before your mom
could take it up the ass without pain. But I have a feeling my pussy boy
son is gonna love this even if it does hurt. But I'll be gentle ^ at
first, any way.

Dad wiped his hand off on my chest, grabbed my knees and shoved them up
by my ears. His rock hard cock didn't need his hands to guide it ^ it
was sticking out straight as a compass point. He moved his hips around
for a few seconds and then I felt the head of that massive prick settle
in to my rosebud.

My dad looked at me and said, "Are you sure about this? There's no
turning back, remember. You'll be my fuck hole from now on. Got it?" I
moaned and nodded my head.

My dad said, "Ok, kiddo, time to make you a full fledged pussy boy. He
pushed his hips forward and my ass felt like a baseball bat was trying to
go up my hole. My dad moaned, said, "Yes," and shoved hard. I yelped as
his cock head broke through my ass ring and my dad groaned like he had
been stabbed.

Dad remained motionless for a couple of minutes with just the head of his
cock lodged in my asshole, giving my ass a chance to get used to being
full. He said, "Don't worry, kid, this isn't the first asshole I've
broken in. Before long you'll be loving it."

After a couple of minutes more, dad started a slow steady shove forward
with his hips, driving his prick up my ass until I felt his balls touch
my ass cheeks. As he slid that cock up my ass, we both let out a long
groan but for different reasons. I groaned because it hurt, but also
because I couldn't believe my dad had his cock up my ass this was way
more than my jack off fantasies had ever come up with. My dad groaned
because he loved the feeling of my ass constricting around his prick.

When he was completely bottomed out up my ass, my dad threw his head back
and laughed; I mean, he really laughed. He shouted, "Fuck YEAH." I
couldn't believe how his cock jerked with each laugh. I'd never been
fucked before and if his laughing made his cock make my asshole feel like
this, I decided I was going to love having him lay the pipe to me.

My dad just let his cock soak in my ass for a while, maybe two or three
minutes. He'd already come four times before his cock ever got close to
my hole. I had already figured it would be a long ride, but I was not
prepared for what my dad gave me that afternoon.

Finally, my dad opened his eyes, looked at me and said, "bitch, you're
gonna get fucked." With that he pulled his cock back until the head
almost slipped out of my ass and the he shoved it back up my ass, hard. I
grunted, and I didn't' stop grunting for the next hour while my dad
fucked my ass off. My dad's hips never stopped slamming my asshole.

My dad fucked me on my back for about 30 minutes. Then he grabbed me
around my waist, pulled me forward until my chest was against his chest.
Our nipples actually touched each other's nipples. The feel of our
nipples rugging tighter and the feel of that furry chest giving my chest
a rug burn was more than I could take. I screamed into his neck and shot
my load all over us. My dad yelled "yeah, god damn it, rip my fucking
cock off with your asshole you fucking bitch!"

That orgasm was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. It made the cum I
had while sucking my dad off feel like that cum had been a simple piss. I
thought my toe nails were going to shoot out my cock. I must have shot
half a cup of cum and I just kept cumming and cumming. With each spasm of
my asshole, my dad groaned. When I finally stopped cumming, my dad
laughed and said, "I fuckig knew you were gonna love getting fucked. Now
that we have you taken care of, it's time to really fuck." I had no clue
what that meat because as far as I could tell, my dad had fucked me to
hell and back.

Dad moved back from the couch, still on his knees and holding me firmly
on his cock, took hold of my right leg and managed to flip me over and
drop me in doggy position. He grabbed my waist and started slamming my
hole. He groaed, "yeah, that's what I like to see, my cock sliding in and
out of a fuck hole. I fucking love that sight.

Dad fucked, and fucked, and fucked. Then he leaned forward sort of half
hugged me, grabbed my nipples between his thumb and forefingers and
started pinching my nipples really hard. I had no clue that my nipples
were connected to my ass, but ever time he pinched a nipple, it sent a
bold of electricity straight to my asshole and it convulsed. My dad
groaned and said, "shit, you are just like your fucking mom. All I gotta
do it touch her nipples and she turns in to a fucking whore. You are
fucking just like her. God damn, this is sweet. I love my cock up your
jock ass."

It took about three minutes of pinching my nipples and having my asshole
squeeze his prick before he announced, rather matter of fact, 'yeah, time
to seed that fucking ass. Get ready, kid, Daddy's gonna shoot your fuck
hole full of your brothers and sisters. Get ready, dad's about to lose
it. Fuck, Fuck, FUCK yeah, here is you fucking bitch. Take my load." And
with that my dad's body started to jerk as his prick shot load after load
up my well fucked ass. I don't know how much cum he shot up my ass, but
it was running out of my hole and down my thighs like a river. I had my
head down and I could see my dad's cum running down my thighs. The sight
was more than I could take and my cock let loose with another orgasm. I'd
never cum twice in such a short time in my life. Dad bellowed and said,
"fuck yeah, come on my cock."

My dad reached down, took hold of my wrists and pulled my hands out from
under me. I fell flat on my face and my dad followed me down, his prick
never leaving my fuck hole. He lay on top of me, panting, for about ten
minutes. I loved the feeling of my dad's hairy body on top of mine. I
wondered if anyone would notice if I had a hair burn on my back, but I
didn't give a fuck. My dad had fucked my ass off and I was in pig heaven.

After a long time, my dad kissed the nape of my neck, bit my ear and then
stuck his tongue I my ear and licked. I had no clue an ear could be such
a hot spot. My whole body jerked and dad laughed again and said, 'yep,
you are your moms kid alright." He just kept licking my ear and biting
it. Finally I felt his hips start to move again (his cock had stayed rock
hard throughout the whole 'cool down' period). Dad moaned into my ear and
said, "Ok, kid, time to show you what a fuck is, now. I told you I gotta
cum a lot and I got at least one more in my cock. You're going to be a
fucking great addition to my fucking sex life.

To be continued, if there is any interest in more of Jon's story...