Date: Tue, 5 May 2009 19:09:58 -0400 From: I E <ie-2009@live.com> Subject: Sex with My Father - Chapter 1: Coming out and apple juice Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional. While I do not possess any inherent sexual urge to have sex with my father, I would not object if the opportunity presented itself. If you are under the age of 18, please leave -- you should be playing soccer or something else. If this is illegal where you live, please leave immediately. This story includes graphic scenes of consensual sex between two men (with a noticeable age gap) so if this is something you disapprove of, please leave immediately. This story, as mentioned before, is fictional and if there are any resemblances to a real life scenario, it is purely coincidental. If you have any questions, comments, etc... please forward them to IE-2009@live.com I will make an effort to reply to EVERY e-mail sent to me. Enjoy the story! *** Sex with My Father Chapter 1 - Coming out and apple juice I had rushed home quickly from school; I was in my second year of university and had just completed my very last exam for the year. I decided to treat myself to an afternoon filled with gay porn, and masturbation. I knew no one would be home until 6, which would give me about 5 hours to spend watching porn and jerking my cock as I pleased. I burst through the front door and ran up to my room. I bolted to the blinds, and twisted the long stick which could either close or open each individual sheet. I quickly turned it, closing the blinds completely, plaguing my room into darkness. I jumped on my bed, hastily took off all of my clothing and began to search the internet for gay porn. I settled on a youtube-esque website, and began my search for stimulating pornographic material. As every seasoned adult knows, after watching the same type of porn videos for months on end, they suddenly lose their appeal. I've spent more time searching through the archives of videos than actually watching them as nothing seemed to stimulate me anymore. Suddenly, I found the video marked, "Son and Father Fuck". Curiosity got the best of me and I clicked on the video to find a father ramming his son with his big, 9 inch cock. The son was panting and screaming in pleasure, and the dad grinned and yelled, "You like that? You like daddy's big cock in your ass? You like me filling you with the sperm I made you with?" I was shocked to say the least at this sudden display of incestuous sexual activity. I felt my cock stir in my pants, and felt it grow rapidly. Suddenly my thoughts began to drift and I started thinking of my own father, fucking my ass for all its worth. My cock began to leak precum as my thoughts went wild, and I started to stroke my member as I moaned loudly. I began pumping in conjunction with the father ramming his son, and slowly spat on my finger and slipped it into my tight asshole. I began pumping both my cock and finger into my asshole while moaning heavily. "What are you doing?" boomed a voice from my doorway. It was my father, standing there, with a confused look on his face. "Oh shit," I said as my erection subsided and I quickly closed the video. "Was that gay porn?" he asked. "Yes," I said. *** My father had told me to clean up and put on some clothes. He wanted to talk to me, and talked we did. He said he fine with me being gay, and while he would prefer a straight son, he did not love me any less. I felt amazing hearing my father, whom I had just sexually fantasized about, saying he loved me for me. I hugged my dad and was able to breathe for the first time. *** It was only a month or so after I had come out to my father when I was at home, watching CNN. I'm not a huge news person, but I like to be updated on various issues. This is in case I go to some party and somehow someone talks about a world issue and while I may not be well versed with the subject, I can still pull up some facts about the issue. Thus the next time someone says "Have you heard about the economic recession?" I can retort with, "Yes, yes I have. People are losing their jobs. Wal-Mart has made some major cuts!" Clearly, I was on my way to being prepared for any political conversation which may cross my path. My dad came in from work, and was setting his briefcase on the ground. He came over to the living room where I was, and I greeted him. My dad himself wasn't a very fit guy. He had a large protruding belly, and while he was not obese or anything of the sort, he wasn't slim either. He just had a big belly, and if anyone saw him, you wouldn't respond by saying, "Wow! He's so fat!" He had gray hair along his chest, and as a testament to how he isn't fat, he does not have manboobs. I remember going through a period of fantasizing about fucking my father, but that period was well over and I had no real fantasy about fucking him. My dad watched CNN for a bit and commented how the economy has taken a turn for the worse. He then ran upstairs to get changed, and came back downstairs in some plain, denim jeans and a white golf shirt. I noticed his jeans rose from his bulge, which could either mean he had a slight boner OR his jeans simply were creased in such a way where they rose slightly from his body. That's happened to me far too many times to count. In any case, I began wondering if it was in fact a boner and if so, why my father would suddenly have a boner when watching news. I've always found some of the news anchors on CNN quite attractive (the males at least) and I figured my father may be reacting to them in the same manner I would. I decided my father didn't have a boner, and focused my attention on the newscast which now talked about weightlifting. It didn't take me long to notice that the bulge in my father's pants was beginning to rise, and I instantly knew it was because of the weightlifters on television. I personally am not very attracted to them, but my father clearly was. This was enough for my own pecker to suddenly rise in my jeans, and it started to become painfully obvious I too was shining a boner. I folded my legs in such a way where my boner would not be visible to my father, but I realized he made no such attempt. His boner had grown to such a point where his jeans had projected a noticeable tent. I started at his hard rock tent and then at his face. I repeated this motion several times and he showed no attention to the fact that his dick was completely erect and noticeable to his gay son sitting less than a couple feet away. Suddenly, my father looked down at his very large tent and immediately turned away from me. He seemed to be embarrassed and I expected a lengthy discussion about how dicks randomly become erect. The funny thing was, I was 20 but my father would give me the discussions anyways to avoid any embarrassment on his part. However, instead, my father turned to me and his tent was fully visible. If anything, it seemed to be aching for its release, and my father responded by grabbing the remote and increasing the volume. I was a bit perplexed to say the least. Why would he raise the volume on the television? Did he assume it would somehow lower his erection? I soon would realize that it was neither. My father walked over to the blind which were right beside me and began to close them. It was the afternoon and since our house is facing a busy street, it seemed as if he didn't want anyone to see what was going to happen inside. I took it as him wanting to stop the intense sunlight from peeking into our house. As truth be told, it was bothering me but I was too lazy to close it. I saw him slowly close the blinds and then he faced towards me. His tent practically in my face, and I responded by looking up at him. He then said, "You haven't had any sexual experiences with a man yet? Right?" I could only nod back as my thoughts were centered on his large bulge. He then proceeded to unzip his pants, and revealed his aching bulge now begging to be released from its cotton prison. My dad was wearing white underwear and a visible stain was noticeable where the tip of his cock was. He slowed lowered his pants, and then lowered his underwear revealing his large 8 inch cock. I could not help but smile when I saw it as it was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. He looked at me and said, "I want you to suck my cock," I instantly replied "No! What's wrong with you?" I didn't understand why I said it, but I assumed it was because I was scared our relationship would change forever if I did. As if my dad and I could somehow remain father and son if I chose not to suck his cock. He replied by saying, "Oh come on. You're gay and I know you want too. Otherwise you wouldn't have smiled. Just suck it. I won't tell anyone,". I looked at the throbbing cock in front of me and immediately took hold of it with my hand. My dad moaned as I did so, and I felt his smooth cock skin against the grain of my hand. I inspected his cock and saw a great deal of black pubic hair surrounding his cock as well as some leading down to his asshole. After all, we were Middle Eastern. I looked up at him and smiled, and then proceeded to take the cock head into my mouth. The sensation was incredible as his knees went weak upon contact with my mouth. Seeing this as approval of my behaviour, I started to take the whole cock in my mouth. I wanted to take all of it, but knew it was impossible as I had not sucked any cock before in my life. I could only get it in three quarters of the way before it reached the back of my throat. I enclosed my lips around it and started to suck deeply. I was moaning along with my dad. I started rubbing his balls and moved my hand up his belly. Sensing I was enjoying this, my father took his shirt off and left me explore his now exposed chest. He didn't have a lot of hair on his chest, but there was enough to keep me occupied. I continued sucking his dick until I felt a warm liquid shoot out from the tip and felt it flow down my throat. I happily licked all up, ignoring the salty taste and enjoying that it was coming from my own father and not anyone else. After he unloaded his load into me, he asked that I follow him upstairs to my Mom's and his room. I was a bit unsure as I didn't want to do anything on a bed my mom and dad have had sex on (to which I've heard) but he was persistent. I followed him upstairs and upon entering his room, my father closed all the blinds eclipsing the room into total darkness. It took me a few minutes to adjust and once again, I saw his beautiful body in front of me. He had become fully naked, and he removed his glasses so I could have a more in depth look at his face. I took the opportunity to undress myself. I am a slender guy, with a small belly I've been trying to desperately lose. I climbed into my father's bed and rested on his pillow. He climbed in beside me and pulled me closer to him. I could now smell his breath, and was intoxicated. It was not minty by any means, but it didn't stink at all. It was natural, hot sexy breath which drove me crazy. I lunged forward and planted my lips on him. He responded by thrusting his tongue deep in my mouth and I did the same to him. Our saliva began to mix, and drip outside of our mouths as we kissed for what seemed like ages. Our tongues were wrapped in an epic battle and we only parted to collect air. In the middle of our exploration, my dad paused and sat up. "I'm not sure we should be doing this. It's wrong," he said. I looked bewildered. I knew he was the kind of guy to stop dead in his tracks so I decided to convince it wasn't wrong. I pulled the blanket off his dick and instantly began to suck it in order to stop any further moral thinking on his part. My father responded with a "Ahhh" and lied back down. He began to run his fingers through my hair as he watched his own son suck his cock. He then proceeded to raise my head up and down, in order to sync his rhythm with my sucking. He cummed for the second time and I lapped all of it up. I went up to him and proceeded to kiss him on the mouth. My tongue entered him and some of his cum was still evident on my tongue. He moaned in response to tasting his own cum and I pulled my mouth away in order for him to enjoy its taste. He smiled and let out a huge hot sigh which I heavily inhaled. I loved the smell of his breath and could not get enough. Slowly I made my way down to his nipples and began to suck on each of them. He moaned as I let my tongue drench each nipple, slowly nibbling on them. I started to trail my tongue down his body and once again, took his (now) soft cock in my mouth. I sucked on it for a few moments, and then proceeded down to his balls which I spent quite a while smelling and sucking. I then spread his legs open and told him to lie more on his back, and once he did, I dove head first into his asshole. He gasped out loud as my tongue made its way inside his pink, hot asshole and drenched his insides. He was gasping for air as I began to assault him with my tongue as it plunged deeper and deeper. "Fuck, that feels good," he said, "Don't stop," I then stopped. "I'll be right back," I ran to the kitchen, grabbed a fruit punch juice box and ran upstairs. I saw my dad lying on the bed, panting heavily. I could see his sweat glistening his body, and felt the intense urge to lick it all off. I walked over to him and kissed him on his mouth, and then lifted his arm revealing a hairy and sweat armpit. I smelt all it had to offer and began to lick it intensely. My dad responded by groaning and then ran his hand down my back. I then stopped as I saw my dad sucking on one of his fingers intensely. I pulled the finger out of his mouth which left a string of saliva from his mouth to it, and then proceeded to wrap my whole mouth around it. This act got my dad going as his cock began to leak precum. He then grabbed me and forcefully pulled onto the bed, and he moved onto me. I was lying, staring at my dad's face as he smiled at me. "So you like my spit? Why don't I give you something you'll really like. Open your mouth baby." He instructed. I opened my mouth, confused as to what was going to happen. I then saw him forming a spit bubble, and then he let it fall right into my mouth. I immediately gobbled it up and became hungry for more. My dad began to spit into my mouth and smiled as he did so. We spent the next 10 minutes switching position with my spit pouring into his mouth and vice versa. After such, we began to make out intensely. In between kisses, I told him I wanted to please his asshole and he nodded his head. Almost having forgotten the juice box, I quickly opened it to which my dad said, "Are you seriously thirsty after we pretty much drank each other's spit?" I shook my head and then took the straw and impaled the hole on the juice box. "This may hurt a bit, but relax," I instructed him. I spat on the juice box and proceeded to enter it into my father's asshole. He reacted by pulling away only to have me pull him right back and shove entire straw into my father's ass. Before he could say anything, I began to press the juice box, and he screamed in ecstasy as fruit punch began to fill his asshole. I emptied the entire box into his ass and told him to clench his ass for one second. I ran to grab some towels and came back and placed them under his ass. I told him he could relax and as I did, some juice escaped his asshole. I told him, when he was ready, he could spray the juice out of his ass and I would respond by drinking it. He nodded and told me to open my mouth. I did so and immediately a steady stream of juice began to fill my mouth. I hungrily swallowed it, and he moaned as the juice escaped his ass. After a little bit, his ass was completely empty and I proceeded to give it another tongue thrashing. This was enough to make him cum as it splattered all over him, my hair and my back. I ignored it and continued to assault his ass. "Oh God. Please stop. I can't take it," he begged. This made me even more hornier and I began to assault his ass with an even bigger effort than before. After what seemed like eternity, I stopped and placed my tongue into my dad's mouth where it belonged. He made out intently and he said he wanted to eat me out as well. He got up, ran downstairs and came back with a box of applejuice. I absolutely hate applejuice but I wasn't the one who was going to drink it. Without any hesitation, he impaled my ass onto the straw and filled me up with a cold liquid. I moaned and I sprayed it out of my ass only for him to swallow it so intently as if he was dying of thirst. He then licked my ass for all its worth and came up to kiss me. I was a bit hesitant as I hated applejuice, and his breath would smell of it. However, I ignored this and let his tongue explore my mouth. I did taste the applejuice but I couldn't pull away from my dad's tongue. It was all too good. "Dad?" I said in between kisses. "Hmm?" he said in reply. "Please fuck me with your cock," I asked. He looked at me, slightly stunned -- Lord knows why, we were having sex after all. "Let me return the favour first," he said as he moved his mouth down to my cock. He let the head of my cock rest on his tongue, and then took the whole member into his mouth. My cock was only about 6.5 inches and he was easily able to take it down his throat. I yelled in ecstasy and could not even move. It was my first blowjob ever and I was shocked at how good it felt. My dad hungrily sucked my cock and even slightly bit it to make it more interesting. I leaped as he bit it ever so slightly and I felt as if he was a huge suction piece taking my member for all its worth. I immediately climaxed into his mouth and my dad showed no signs of slowing down. He continued to suck me after my climax which resulted in me climaxing for a second time in a row. Enjoying the feeling, I asked if he would suck me one more time which he happily obliged. He made me climax for the third time in a row to the point where I felt my dick was going to fall off from all of the intense pleasure. He finally removed his head from my cock and began to spit heavily into his hand. He then started to rub his spit onto his cock and then rubbed his spit into my now drenched apple juice hole. My hole was already stretched, and his dick easily slipped in. With the combination of apple juice and spit, the squishing sounds were enough indication to realize his whole 8 inch dick had gone in. I bit my lip as the pain was excruciating (despite how stretched my ass was) and he saw a tear or two fall from my eye. He immediately pulled out. "Are you okay baby?" he asked. "Yes, keep going. Fuck me hard," I said. He nodded and entered me slowly and began to fuck me slowly but began to increase his pace. Soon he had grasped onto one of my legs as he was slamming his 8 inch cock deeper and deeper into me. The pain had melted away and I felt him hit my prostate which caused me to scream in ecstasy. "Fuck me! AHHH!" I yelled as the pleasure had gotten to the point to where it was unbearable, "Daddy stop, oh god, stop Daddy. Please stop. It's too much. Oh God yes, stop Daddy!" I had no idea why I asked him to stop, but it must have been because the pleasure was too intense for me to bear. "Oh, you like that? You like it when daddy fucks you hard in the ass? My cock loves your ass, oh yeah," he said, panting heavily. He increased the frequency of his thrusts, until he exploded into my ass. I felt his cum drench the inside of my ass, and my dad slowly lowered himself beside me. We were both sweating feverishly and our combined musk filled the room. We began to slowly kiss; all the while my dad's cock was still buried deep within my ass. He attempted to remove it but I insisted he keep it in while we kissed. He not only obliged, but he began to pump my ass slowly as we began a full blown makeout session. My dad and I soon fell asleep, resting in each other's arm. This was just the beginning. --- That was my first story here on Nifty! I hope y'all enjoyed it! I am considering making this a saga so there is still more to come! Please e-mail me at IE-2009@live.com if you have any comments, questions and the like. If you have any suggestions for the next chapter, or if you want to talk about your own real life or sexual fantasies about sex with a male family member, I am definitely open :D Please let me know!