Date: Sat, 5 Nov 2016 02:19:11 -0400
From: Nate Davis <natewants2bedirty@gmail.com>
Subject: Taken by Dad a Mark Anders Story

Taken by Dad a Mark Anders Story

       It was the summer of my sixteenth year.  My dad had been doing a lot
of work and had not be able to spend a lot of time with me like he used to
which was disappointing.  I missed hanging out with him and just chilling.
Well, he surprised me this morning by asking if I would like to tag along
with him while he went to a job to set up some servers for one of his
clients.  I was excited to be spending time with him so I said sure.
       We talked about all sorts of things.  He asked if I had a
girlfriend; that's how out of the loop in my life he had been.  I told him
that I had had a girlfriend but we were not together anymore.  We then
started to just talk small talk until we got to his clients.  It was some
factory like place that made windows or did work with glass.  I did not
really know what it was.  To be honest I was too occupied by the hot
secretary we passed who kept walking back and forth talking to the other
people in the office.  She had a nice ass and really long legs; which would
look great over my shoulders.
       As the work went on and most of the people left I pulled out a book
I brought with me and started to read.  I tried making small talk with my
dad but he had shut down and was in all work and no play mode.  I was
beginning to feel like a shadow, like I probably shouldn't have come.  It
was almost like he felt obligated; or rather mom had coerced him to take
me.
       After a couple hours of him getting frustrated he finally got the
servers and security working and decided that it was time to leave.  We
left and stopped at a steak place and got some dinner.  The waitress was
really pretty but she was on the bigger side but the way her ass moved when
she walked was enough to get me stiffening.
       After dinner dad looked at his watch and realized the time.  "Would
you mind if we stopped at a hotel and stayed for the night then headed back
home tomorrow, Mark?"
       "That'd be fine."
       He called mom and explained what was happening and that he and I
would be staying at a hotel for the night and not to worry about us and
that we'd be back by eleven the next morning.  They said I love you to each
other and that was that.  We drove to the nearest hotel and I waited
outside while dad paid for the room.
       We got the room and dad went to the bathroom and said he was going
to use the restroom.  I took off my clothes except for my purple briefs and
was looking in the mirror for some reason; I do not remember why.  I did
notice however that I was still semi hard.  I always had a bit of trouble
getting girls to really notice me.  I wasn't really tall, I was only five
foot five inches and was of average weight but I was not muscular at all.
Some would describe me as having a feminine body.  I even had a slightly
feminine ass as well.  I also had zero body hair and very little pubic
hair; which I shaved just because I hated having hair there.  My facial
features were also feminine which led me to being made fun of in school by
the jocks and preps.
       The bathroom door opened and my dad stepped out.  He was only
wearing his white briefs.  My dad was opposite of me.  He had broad
shoulders, muscular body, hair on his chest and was much taller than me by
like six inches.  He walked towards where the beds were and then stopped
behind me.  He turned and looked at the mirror and then he placed a hand on
my shoulder.
       "I am sorry Mark that I haven't really been around much."
       "It's okay dad, you've been busy with work and I understand
completely."
       He squeezed my shoulder lightly and then took it off and was about
to head towards the bed but then stopped.  He looked at me in the
reflection and I looked at him.  He then placed his hand back on my
shoulder and squeezed a bit harder this time.  I winced in pain a bit.
Then what really shocked me was when he reached around with his other hand
and placed it on my stomach and then slid it down my stomach to the elastic
band of my briefs and slid it under the band.
       "Dad, what are you..."  He started to stroke my cock.  "Dad stop."
       He then pulled his hand out of my briefs.  I sighed with relief.
What had gotten into him?  Why was he doing this?  I thought this was all
over but then he placed that hand on my back and started to pull my briefs
down.  He got them down halfway when I realized what was happening.  My
heart started to pound against my chest.  I never knew my dad was into men.
Did mom know?  Then it hit me even more as I realized something else.  I
was even harder than I had been before.  I was confused.  I was terrified.
And yet, my body was getting excited.
       He pulled my briefs all the way down and then leaned in and pressed
his lips to my neck and started to kiss me.  He reached with his free hand
and started to stroke me.  Then he stopped stroking and I saw in the mirror
him struggle with his own briefs.  That's when I took the chance and turned
around to get away.  I got turned around and he had his briefs down below
his cock when he slammed me against the dresser.  His semi hard cock which
was uncut just like mine was hanging in front of me.  He looked at me and I
looked at him and then down at his cock.  My own uncut cock was stiffening.
I was six inches long and almost two inches thick.  My dad had to be eight
inches long and almost three inches thick.
       Looking back at him I said, "Dad..." I stopped myself from saying
what I was going to say.  In all honesty I had thought about this before;
just not with my dad, and I figured if I wanted to try this who else would
be the best and safest option than my own father who would never harm me.
"Dad, we don't have to do this."  I again looked down at his cock.  It was
entrancing.  Looking back at him I said, "I mean, not like this.  Not
against my will.  If you let go of me and step back, I'll let you freely;
consensually, have your way with me."
       He looked at me and then removed his hands from me and stepped back
and walked over to the bed and lay on his bed.  I stood there for a moment
and a part of me said run for the door and find a phone or something.  But,
the other part reminded me of what I had thought earlier about him being
the safest way to find out if I really liked men.  I took a deep breath and
walked over to his bed and climbed on.  He had removed his underwear
already and was laying there naked as was I.
       He then stood up on his knees and I stood on my knees in front of
him.  Out cocks pointing towards each other.  Reaching out I gingerly
touched his cock.  I had only ever touched my own cock and to my surprise
it felt no different.  I then wrapped my hand around his cock and started
to slowly jack him off.  His foreskin slid up and down his cock's head as I
did this.  Watching it started to get me harder and excited.  My dad then
reached out and wrapped a hand around my thinner and smaller cock and
started to stroke me.  We were soon in synch with each other.  Matching our
motions up and down the others shaft.  Moving faster and faster as we got
hornier.  Soon, both of our cocks were the hardest they had ever been; at
least mine was.
       Dad placed his other hand on the back of my head and leaned in and
kissed me on the lips.  Our lips met and instinctively I opened my lips to
his and returned his kiss.  My other hand found its way to the side of his
head and we held each other in an embrace as we kiss and stroked each
other.  He stopped stroking my cock and scooted closer so our cocks were
pressings against each other and his chest was near mine.  He wrapped a
hand around my waist and rested it just above my ass.  With his hand that
had been on the back of my head he reached down and wrapped it around as
best he could both of our cocks and started to stroke them together.
Feeling my cock rub against his and his against mine was an amazing
feeling.  Soon he was stroking faster and faster.  I could feel the urge
rising inside of me to shoot and moaned into my father's mouth.  He stopped
and removed his lips from mine.
       He lay down and spread his legs apart.  His thick hard cock sticking
up like a flag pole was taunting me and inviting me down.  I looked at my
father and I knew what he wanted.  I had given that same look to a girl
before.  I lay down between his legs and placed a hand above his balls and
stuck my tongue out and licked around his head.
       It tasted of nothing really.  Nothing more than when you get
something on your hand or fingers and lick it off.  Just the taste of skin.
I then slide the cock into my mouth and began to suck on my dad's cock.  As
my head bobbed up and down over his cock I looked up at him and he smiled
down at me.  Placing a hand on top of my head as he moaned and slowly began
to pump his cock into my mouth.  Is topped bobbing and let him send his
shaft into my throat.  In and out it went.  With each thrust I wanted it
more and more.  His breathing was quickening and I could sense something
was going to happen.  But, he stopped he pulled his cock out.
       Shining with my saliva his cock seemed to have grown even longer and
thicker.  I moved over my father's body and kissed his lips.  Pressing my
cock against his made it get harder again.  He squeezed my ass.
       He then got up and moved towards the end of the bed.  I watched with
desire and confusion.  "Move over here."  He said as he stopped at the side
of the bed.  I did as he told me.  "Turn around."  I turned around.  My ass
facing him.  My heart started to pound heavily against my chest.  I was
getting nervous.  I knew what was coming.  I both wanted it and did not at
the same time.  The wanting it was winning over the not though.  He grabbed
my ankles and pulled me even closer to the edge of the bed.  Now only my
knees were on the bed.  He placed a hand on the small of my back and gently
pressed down.  This caused my upper torso to lay against the bed with my
face to the side and my ass to be pointing up giving full access to my
virgin hole.
       He spits on his hand and then ran his hand over my hole.  I could
feel his hand cross it repeatedly as he spits more and more to lube it up.
Then I felt a tight pinch as a finger I presume slid into my hole.  He
began to thrust it in and out in rapid yet gentle motions.  Then I felt a
tighter pinch as a second finger moved in.  This time faster and rougher.
He then pulled them out and leaned over my body and said, "You have a nice
tight hole son.  I will really enjoy this."
       "I will too," I said without even thinking.
       He smiled and then straightened up.  He placed a hand on the small
of my back and then I felt something press against my virgin hole.  Then
what followed was a mix of pain that subsided into pleasure.  A pressure
built up as I felt my hole opening and something sliding it.  It was
tantamount to the reverse of taking a massive shit.  Soon I felt something
sliding in and out.  I was biting down on the sheets; it hurt for a while
but it soon went away.  I felt him slide in and out in and out.  I did not
know how much of his shaft was inside me but I knew it was inside.
       Soon I felt him push hard and I could feel something inside of me.
Deep inside of me.  His whole shaft; all eight inches of length and three
inches of width, was buried inside my tight ass.  He started to pump slow
in and out until I started to moan.  When he heard the first moan of
pleasure that was when things changed.  He moved his hand that had been
resting on the small of my back and wrapped it around my waist and pulled
me closer to him.  He then placed the other hand down on my shoulder and
began to pound hard and fast into me.  I could hear his balls smacking
against mine.  Feel his cock slamming deeper and deeper inside of me.  We
both moaned.
       "Ohhhhhh, yes..."  I moaned finally able to speak.  "Yes, yes,
yes... Oh, dad yes."
       As he heard me moan he pounded harder and harder into me.  Sending
his cock deep into my stomach; or so it felt.
       "Fuck me daddy, fuck me harder."  I yelled.
       He did as I asked and soon my cock was dripping onto the sheets.  My
precum was leaking like a leaky faucet.  Our bodies were getting sweaty and
the sheets getting stained.  Then he grunted and slammed his cock hard
against me.  He slumped over my body and started to kiss my shoulder and
neck.  He began to pound deep and hard yet slowly into my ass.
       Pulling out he told me to get on the floor.  I did as he said.  My
ass ached and throbbed.  It felt like he was still inside me. Still
pounding his cock into my ass.  I was on my knees in front of him.  His
cock was swollen and thick.  Without even thinking or being told what to do
I started to suck his cock.  He placed a hand on the back of my head and
started to thrust his cock into my mouth.  I let him.  He grunted again and
slammed his cock hard and deep into my mouth.  Then, he once again stopped.
       Pulling his cock out he told me to open my mouth but tilt my head
back.  I did as he told me, he stepped closer and angled his cock towards
my open mouth and started to stroke his cock.  Within seconds of him doing
this he shot his load onto my face.  It was thick and white.  Warm and
sticky.  There was a lot of it as well.  It just seemed like it would never
stop.  None got into my mouth.  It all got on my lips and cheeks, nose and
chin.  Some across my eyes.  When he was done, I licked my lips and took
what was there into my mouth.  It was salty yet beyond that no real flavor.
I swiped the rest of it off and licked it off my fingers.  He watched with
pleasure as I ate his cum.
       When it was all gone, I noticed I was still hard.  As did my father.
He patted the bed and I got on and sat at the edge.  Dad then got on his
knees and grabbed my cock and started to stroke it to get it harder then
slid it into his mouth.  With an expertise, I only saw in porn he sucked my
cock.  I fell back against the bed in pleasure and lay there moaning as my
father sucked me.  I felt the sensation of cumming rapidly approaching and
before I could say anything I shot my load into my father's eagerly
awaiting mouth.  He swallowed it with pleasure.
       When I had stopped cumming; which also seemed like it would never
stop, he leaned over the bed and kiss me again.  I wrapped my legs around
his waist and he lifted me up and got onto the bed then laid me down and
laid over me.  Our bodies pressed against each other as we kissed and ran
our hands over each other.
       After kissing he pulled himself away from me.  Our cocks had
hardened again but we were sweaty and tired and just scooted up the head of
the bed and slid under the covers.  I could see the stain of my precum at
the side of the bed.  I gave my dad a kiss goodnight then rolled over to my
side.  I felt him curl up behind me and wrap a hand around my waist.  He
casually ran his hand over my cock.  I clasped a hand over his and sighed
pleasantly.  I had never felt so at ease before.  Never had I felt so free.
He kissed my neck.
       "I love you son."
       "I love you too dad."
        The next morning, I woke up and saw my dad lying in bed asleep.  I
slid out of the covers and went to the bathroom and started the shower.  As
I was running water over my body I heard my dad enter the bathroom.  He
opened the shower door and stepped in.  I smiled at him coyly and he smiled
at me hungrily.  He gently pushed me against the back wall and kissed me.
       Wrapping a hand around my waist and on my shoulder, I did the same.
Our cocks brushed against each other as we kissed.  Our hands moved across
each other's backs, ass and sides.
       I reached down and started to stroke my father's already hardening
cock as he continued to kiss me.  He reached down and started to stroke his
own cock so I played with his balls as I stroked my own cock.  I then slid
down to my knees and took his cock in my hand and mouth and started to suck
on him.  I could tell he was enjoying it as he began to thrust himself
towards me sending his long hard shaft down my throat deeper and deeper.  I
ended up sitting on the shower's floor and pressed my back against the wall
as he started to thrust deeper into my mouth.  As he face-fucked me he
placed a hand behind my head and began to thrust hard and deeper into my
all too willing mouth and throat.
       He had me get up and place my hands against the wall of the shower
and lean back a bit.  As I did this he got on his knees and placed his
hands on my ass and then spread the cheeks apart.  He began to lick my ass.
It felt amazing having that done.  Never had I ever imagined that being
done.  Feel his warm wet tongue swirl around my puckering tight hole was
ecstatic.  Then feeling it probing inside my hole as he forced it inside
and tongue fucked me.  I moaned loudly and he kept going.
       When he was satisfied, he pulled his face away from my ass and
stood.  He placed the tip of his cock at my now sufficiently wet hole and
slid the head and shaft gently inside.  He slid it all the way down to the
balls.  Once inside he began to thrust hard and deep; harder and deeper and
faster than he had done even the night before.  My cock was hardening with
each thrust and I could feel and see the precum oozing from the tip.
       With each thrust my cock flipped and flopped.  It smacked my belly
and then my leg repeatedly.  Faster and harder and deeper he went the more
my cock flipped and flopped.  One of his hands was braced on my shoulder,
the other around my waist.  He used both to push and pull my body as he
pounded my tight ass.  He stopped and opened the shower door and had me get
out and place one foot on the toilet seat and I bent over and held onto the
tank.  As I did this he slid back inside of me.  He began to fuck me harder
and faster.  I moaned in pure pleasure as I felt my father's cock pounding
me.  I felt him eventually shoot his load inside of me.  He pulled out and
continued to pound me until he unloaded inside of me a second time.
       When he had unloaded inside of me the second time he pulled out and
I turned around and kissed him.  It was just instinctively.  As I did this
he reached down and began to stroke.  It did not take long before I
unloaded my massive load onto him.  Both of us smiled at each other and got
back into the shower.
       After we had showered we went out and started to get dressed.  As we
were getting dressed my father said, "We can never talk about this.  Not
with anyone.  Do you understand me Mark?"
       I slid my shirt on and said, "Of course.  I wouldn't even know where
to start anyways.  It's best that we keep it between us."
       He smiled and we finished getting dressed.  We had breakfast after
that and ended up driving home.  It was not awkward going home either.  We
talked about all sorts of things.  He began to show interest in me again.
Heading back home I began to think that the reason he had become so distant
with me was most likely due to the pent-up lust he had developed for me.
And now that it was let out he could be himself around me again.  Not only
did I learn about who I was but I got my father back.  This trip was worth
it.