I woke up the next morning to find that he was no longer in bed. He had gone to football practice, as the team practiced on weekends. I tiptoed into my room, not bothering to gather my clothes, since I knew I would probably be back in his room tonight. I walked as slowly as possible through the hallway past my parents' bedroom because I knew my dad would still be tired from taking my mom to the airport the night before.
My mom had gotten the call that she was to go on a week-long business trip just two days before she left, leaving us all specific instructions as to the care of the house, etc. while she was gone. We humored her because we already knew everything we needed to do and because we knew she would begin again if she thought we weren't listening.
I walked into my room and collapsed onto my bed. I still couldn't believe the events of last night. As I replayed the action in my mind, my cock started reacting and I was soon rock-hard. I pulled my trusty dildo out from underneath my bed, not bothering to lube it up. I put the thick head against my hole and started pushing. As it entered my ass, I moaned quietly, careful not to wake my father. He didn't know either myself or my brother was gay and I figured this was probably not the best way for him to discover the fact. Walking in on your son fucking himself with a rubber dick was not the most subtle of ways to reveal to your father that you liked boys.
I moved the thick penis harder and harder into my ass, thrusting my ass back against it. I started to moan louder, forgetting that my father was still asleep. I closed my eyes, imagining it was Justin's dick sliding in and out of me, as I had done so many times before. I was getting so into it that I didn't even notice when the door opened.
I grunted deeply as I shot my loud across my tight chest without touching my hard cock once. I slammed the cock harder into my ass as my orgasm subsided. When I had finally recovered, I opened my eyes and looked to the ceiling, pulling the dildo out of my hole. I rubbed my cum into my chest until I heard someone clear their throat in my doorway. The sound was deeper than my brother's, confusing me as to who it was who had just witnessed me fucking myself.
I looked to the doorway to see my father standing there in his pajama pants. He didn't look angry or upset in any way but rather shocked. Neither of us said anything for a minute or two until he broke the silence, saying, "Good morning."
I could barely utter any words and started to stammer before he stopped me. Moving closer to my bed, he said to me, "Don't worry. I've always suspected this about you. And last night proved it." Seeing my look of confusion, he answered, "I heard you and your brother. Damn, can neither of you have an orgasm without waking up the entire house?"
"So, you know about us?"
"Yes. I know all about it and it's okay."
I breathed a sigh of relief and sat up in my bed, attempting to cover my deflated genitals with one of my red satin sheets. My dad moved over to stand in front of me, putting a hand on my shoulder. He said, "You really shouldn't worry about it. Lots of people are gay. I know that even some straight people do some gay things. I know when I was in college, I did my share of cock-sucking and ass-fucking. It's nothing to be ashamed of. I just wouldn't come out just yet. Some people can be very cruel."
"I know," I stammered out, shocked at what I had just heard. My dad, this huge buff man had once sucked dicks and fucked men up the ass? I couldn't believe it.
"You know, men often resort to other men for sexual release when they are deprived of women to have sex with. Speaking of, today is my birthday..." he trailed off.
I looked at him, seeing a slight grin pulling at the corners of his mouth. I was absolutely astounded. Was my father asking me what I think he was asking me? Did he want me to suck him off? Did he want to fuck his son? I looked at his hulking form as he stood over me. He and my brother had been working out together ever since my brother was about fourteen years old and my brother was obviously going to turn out looking like this Adonis in front of me. His dark blonde hair was always perfect without having to do a single thing to it and he was the only man that I thought was sexy with brown eyes. His chest was absolutely massive, almost double the length of my shoulders, and his 12-pack of abs blew me away.
I reached my hand out to the waistband of his black silk pajama pants (in case you were wondering, we're a family who really likes silk) and looked up at him. He simply nodded slightly, urging me on. I started pulling on the waistband, revealing that he was wearing no underwear. I pulled them to his ankles, simply staring at the sight before me.
His cock was bigger than any I had ever seen before. It was getting increasingly harder and I waited until it was completely engorged before I even touched it. It was at least three inches wide and eleven inches long. I was wondering if I would be able to fit this gargantuan prick into my mouth, let alone my ass. I had never taken anything that big before, even when I was passed out drunk at a party.
I stuck my tongue out and started licking the huge purple mushroom head, flicking the tip across it. My dad put his hands on his hips and put his head back as I did this, letting a soft moan escape his lips. I started to slowly suck on just the head, taking more and more of the shaft into my mouth as my lips widened to accept more of it. Finally, I got about half of it down my throat and had to take a moment to adjust to his girth. I had taken longer, but this was wider than ever.
After a few moments, I renewed my attack, taking the entire rest of his cock into my throat. Then I started to slowly bob up and down on his dick, allowing my lips to form a tight ring of suction around his shaft making him moan louder. I started sucking harder and faster, making him moan and say things like, "Oh, that's my boy. Oh yea suck Daddy's cock..." He was really enjoying himself, as was I. I started going faster as he started groaning louder and grabbed the back of my head. He was really forcing himself down my throat. As his breathing became more rapid and forced, I knew he was close.
I was really excited. I was going to drink my dad's cum! I started to wonder what it would taste like, how much there would be and completely forgot that he was about to cum in my mouth. He started screaming and I pulled his dick out of my throat so that just his head was in my mouth, jacking off the shaft with my free hand.
"OH SHIT! HERE IT COMES! YEAH DRINK MY CUM, SON! DRINK THE CUM THAT MADE YOU, OH FUCK!!"
And I started drinking every drop that came into my mouth, feeling as the first three or four shots hit the back of my throat and then tasting every shot afterward. As hard as I tried, I couldn't drink all of it fast enough and it started to stream out of the sides of my mouth and he pulled his cock out of my mouth so that final few shots would hit my face.
He moaned really deeply and asked me, "Yea, you liked Daddy's dick didn't you?"
"Oh fuck I love that dick. I want it all the time, Daddy."
"Well, there's more to come. Just wait. Now put on a swimsuit, we're going out to the pool."
And with that he walked out of my room, pulling his pajama pants up as he walked out the door. I walked over to my bathroom, scooping up as much cum as I could off of my face and eating it. Then, I washed as much as I could off and took a quick shower, so that I could wash off my dried cum off of my chest.
Afterwards, I dried off and walked to my dresser. I opened the drawer that held all of my swimsuits (I was a competitive swimmer at the time) and pulled out the sexiest one. It was a red Speedo-brand thong that made my bulge look positively huge and my ass look awesome. That was what I wanted him to notice. I pulled on the swimsuit, grabbed a towel and walked downstairs and out to the pool.
We had an Olympic-size swimming pool that my dad and I used most of the time, as he used to be a member of the U.S. swimming team and I was well on my way. I set my towel down on one of the lounge chairs sitting around the pool and effortlessly dove into the pool, completing almost ten laps before I stopped, looking up at the man who was causing the shadow in my lane of the pool.
"Hi, stud," my dad said to me.
"Hi, Daddy!" I said with excitement. I loved to call him Daddy and it now took on new meaning. "Come on in, the water's fine."
"As well as the swimmer..." he said.
I could have melted right there. My father was wearing a very small white Speedo that barely covered his dick and balls and covered his ass perfectly. We swam for a while, remaining in our respective lanes. He seemed to be putting me through my training program that I did every day, and I was worried we wouldn't get to do what I desperately wanted to do.
And then, he crossed over the floating red lane division into my lane and pulled me to the side of the pull, shoving his tongue so deeply into my mouth that I thought he could probably taste my insides. He was so obviously horny as hell after the departure of his wife that all he wanted to do was fuck. I was fine with that.
He grabbed a hold of my ass and squeezed it incredibly hard, kneading it with his huge strong hands. I broke our kiss, moaning with my eyes closed as my breath became ragged, anticipating what he was going to do next with that flesh rocket enclosed in his tight swimsuit. He sucked on my neck hard, grunting loudly. He didn't stop until I moaned into his ear really loudly, "Oh Daddy. I want you to fuck me. I need to feel you deep inside of me."
"Are you sure you can take it?"
"No, but I want to try more than anything."
And with that he pulled his swimsuit off with incredible speed and jerked the thong out of my ass, pulling it to one side. He put his enormous tool to my hole and started rubbing. He pushed three of his fingers into my ass to open me up and used them to keep me open. With his fingers spreading me wide, he placed the head of his pole inside me. I screamed in pleasure, moaning afterward that I loved him so much. He didn't respond. It was obvious to me that he was only in this for the sex. That told me that it was be a long, hard, sweaty sex session. The best always were.
He pushed more of his dick inside of me and after about ten minutes, his huge prick was buried inside of me. I kissed him deeply, shoving my tongue down his throat and moaned simply, "Do it."
With that he started slamming inside of me, making me think that was going to rip me apart. He started screaming animalistically, fucking the proverbial shit out of me. I moaned louder and louder and he said, "What do you want? Scream it, my baby boy!"
"Oh Daddy I want you to fuck me! Don't stop, harder, Daddy! That's it! Yes, yes, YES!!" And at this point I was almost sure that the neighbors must have heard us. He started really getting into it, moaning that I was so much better than my mother when it came to sex. I told him that all it took was years of practice, revealing that I'm a bit of a prostitute. This got him even hotter, thinking of his teenage son being fucked by several strange men at various different times for money.
He told me that when he came, he had to be lying down, with me riding him so that he could see my face and my body, so we got out and he lied down on the lounge chair. I quickly walked over, spreading my legs and slowly impaling myself once more. I started fucking myself so hard that I thought I would surely never walk again. After about ten minutes of this position, he grabbed my hips and started bucking so hard into my hole that I thought he would rip me in two pieces.
"Daddy, do it! Yes, fuck that hole, please Daddy harder! Yes, cum up my ass, daddy!
"FUCK YES!!! YOU ARE SO HOTT, I LOVE YOUR ASS! OH FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK! HERE IT COMES!! TAKE IT UP THAT TIGHT ASS!!"
And he shot up my ass and I collapsed on top of him, my chest heaving in time with his. His smooth hairless body was almost shaking from the wonder of his orgasm. Little did we know, one of our neighbors was being a bit of a peeping tom. I fell asleep on top of my gorgeous father, allowing this neighbor to gaze away at the sight of two hot men recovering from two awesome orgasms.
I said to him, "Happy Birthday, Daddy." And he replied, "Happy Birthday, indeed."