Date: Sat, 29 Aug 2020 16:04:05 +0000 (UTC) From: Arthor Stories Subject: Breaking In Dad-1 Breaking In Dad-1 Please support Nifty with your donations so we can continue to express and share our stories. Feel free to message me with comments or suggestions. My mom and dad separated when I was 13. I chose to remain with my dad. When my sexual awakening occurred around 12, I developed the biggest crush on my dad. With it being just the two of us now, that crush was even bigger. Dad was 44 6'1 190. He was a farmer and had a farmers tan. His nightly ritual was to come home from the field, eat, drink a few beers and fall asleep in his chair. I would often sit on the couch and just stare. However, tonight I got my nerves up to do more. He was reclined wearing a white T-shirt, jeans and white tube socks. I knelt next to his chair and began to run my hand up his leg. He was snoring and sound asleep. My hand reached his crotch and gently rubbed over it. My stomach was fluttering. I carefully unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped them and folded the fly open to reveal his tightey-whiteys. No movement from him. I pulled his T-shirt up slightly to get a better view of his brown happy trail that disappeared inside his waistband. He continued to snore and not move. My hand was shaking as I hooked a finger inside his waistband and pulled it open. He had a beautiful thick brown bush. His cock was tucked down in the briefs. Using two fingers, I gently lifted it up and laid it flat in his bush. He stirred slightly so I let go and ran around the corner. I soon heard him snoring again so I went back and knelt beside him. Once again, I pulled back the waistband. His uncut cock laid flat in his pubes. I pulled them back further so I could see everything. His balls hung down and looked like two large-sized eggs and had barely any hair on them. The butterflies in my stomach began to increase as I slowly started to lean over him. My mouth was only inches from dad's cock. I stuck my tongue out and made contact with it. My own cock was rock hard in my shorts. I slowly ran my tongue up the underside of his cock to the tip. There was still no movement from him so with two fingers, I lifted his cock straight up and wrapped my mouth around the head. It felt so amazing. I gently sucked and placed my tongue in the foreskin covering the tip. I could feel it starting to stiffen. He stirred and awoke. I let go and ran to my bedroom. There was a knock at my door. I thought to myself he will be mad and furious with me. He had to know something was up when looked down and saw his pants open. I opened the door and he asked, "son, do you know where the baby oil is?" He had zipped his jeans back up but they were still unbuttoned. I was relieved so I went to our only bathroom and got it. "Dad it's on the sink," I said as he went into the bathroom and closed the door. We had a crack between the floor and bottom of the door so I laid down and peeked. I saw his T-shirt fall to the floor, he bent over and pulled off each white tube sock. Next, his jeans feel to the floor around his ankles. He stepped out of them. I was grinding my hard cock into the carpet when I saw his white briefs fall around his ankles, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. The bottle top opened and there was a squirt noise. Then a squishy sound as he wrapped his oiled hand around his cock. Dad was naked, looking at himself in the mirror as he began to stroke himself. The carpet was wet from my precum as I listened to him on the other side of the door. My mouth on his cock had gotten him worked up and he was jerking off now. I continued to watch under the door. After about 5 minutes, I saw his feet arch and his toes curl. Then, thick ropes of his white daddy juice began to splatter on the floor and one on the top of his foot. He made a puddle of cum as my cock erupted into the carpet. He took his toes and used them to move his briefs over and wipe up the mess. He turned toward the door and I ran to my room. I peeked out to get a side view of him walking across the hall to his room. His cock was still hard at 7 inches, balls were kinda drawn up and he had an amazing side-profile ass. After he closed his door, I went to the bathroom and took his briefs from the hamper. I buried my face in them sniffing and licking the wet spot. I could faintly taste his daddy cum and it was honey to me. I started to my room and knocked on his door. He was standing by his bed in white briefs. I walked in and hugged him pulling him to me tight where I could feel his crotch against my stomach. "Goodnight dad, love you," I said. He gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Love you too son." I went to my room, crawled back in bed and began to figure out what the next move was.