Date: Thu, 3 Dec 2015 23:25:16 +0000 (UTC) From: Tom Topher Subject: Cock Blocker/ for gay incest The usual disclaimers apply. This story is the property of the author who does not give permission for it to be reproduced elsewhere. I am happy to read constructive feedback and hearing other people's stories so drop me an e-mail at: klipklop27@yahoo.com. Please help keep Nifty active with a donation. I creep along the hallway edging toward the muffled noises of passion coming from downstairs. Ahead is the overlook onto the great room the source of increasingly loud commotion and movement. I'll have to be careful understanding that anyone from below can surely see me if they look up. Slowly I move forward to get a better view of what's happening below. I am not disappointed. Dad and Trina are going at it on the couch! My dad's hot form instantly gets my juices flowing. He is naked and sucking on Trina's tits which are popping out of her white blouse. Dad is totally naked, all I can see is part of his ass and back as he nuzzles and sucks his girlfriends breasts on the sofa. Trina seems to be stroking dad's cock. I notice that it is getting him hotter making him even more animated as he thrashes about wildly with her obviously expert handling. Wanting to enhance my view, I push towards the balustrade inching ahead. The movement must have been what alerts Trina. She immediately pushes my father off her, sits up and begins fiddling with her blouse to close off what my father so desperately seemed to enjoy. She nods her head upwards in my direction as my father's gaze follows. Trina mumbles something as she stands sliding into her high heels before racing toward the front door. Dad darts up so he can chase after her and as he rises I briefly see his swollen prick pointing right at me. I hear their muffled exchange. The front door slams. Thinking it might be better off for me, I remove myself from the firing line retreating to the safety of my bedroom. No such luck! "Evan! Get down here now!"- yells my very angry father. This isn't going to go well for me. Dad was rarely angry with me but when he was I probably deserved it. Calmly, I stride downstairs to what I think will be months of restrictions and/or a good tongue lashing. My father paces in front of me glaring menacingly in a barely controlled fury. I take in his sexy daddy form, the real reason for my spying, and decide my transgression is worth whatever punishment will be meted out to me. This little episode will provide me months, no years, of masturbatory material to fuel my marathon wank sessions. Dad's body is all I ever crave. Regrettably, he has put on his undershorts before summoning me. I notice he is still hard though. It looks like his dick is going to rip the stitching from the fabric of his shorts at any second. I listen as he launches into a heated almost wild lecture about appropriate behavior and how I must respect his privacy and need for companionship. When I hear the last bit it strikes me as funny for some reason and I chuckle. Wrong time to laugh. Dad launches at me grabbing my shirt, pressing his red, irate face into mine to ask what I think is so funny. In his rage he misjudges the space between us and the intensity of his movement toward me knocks me off balance. I quickly re-position my feet as well as instinctively reaching out for something to grasp accidentally grabbing dad's rod by mistake. His whole demeanor changes in that instant. The look on his face goes from rage, to puzzlement, to concern. I stammer an apology as I still hold his fuck tool in my hand. I can feel the head through the cotton material. A little precum stain leaks out soiling the fabric. I proceed with caution guessing that I am in for either the best time of my life or the worst. Reaching with my other hand I paw my father's heavy nut sack. He looks confused, dazed, but most encouragingly, even more aroused. Suddenly, he separates us pushing me away. "Evan, I'm sorry I shouldn't... I mean... I didn't mean to knock you over. It wasn't my intention to hurt you. You just really pissed me off with the shit you pulled tonight. Are you o.k.?" Crestfallen, I tell him no harm done, then ask for a hug. Without hesitation he opens his arms to embrace me and my head is on his chest. I am overcome by the intoxicating smell of his cologne. He holds me tightly and I listen to his breathing which is still a little rapid and heavy. I look up into his eyes and ask for a goodnight kiss. He frowns but grazes my cheek while still holding me in his arms. I decide to press my case a little further. My hand grazes his hairy thigh "accidentally", then my fingers begin rubbing his muscular chest. Incensed, he again pushes me away while staring blankly into my face. He is confused, angry...horny! His body is still revved up and I'm teasing and tormenting him. I'm the one in control. I know he is so horny. He must be having "inappropriate thoughts". I'll bet he must be thinking that sex with his son is the worst possible thing he can do, but his manhood standing at attention for so long wants, needs it to take place. He turns away. Taking in his strong v-shaped back, muscular thighs and tight ass packaged in his skimpy underwear makes me hornier...bolder. Putting a hand on his back while letting the other trail across his taught ass I ask him what's wrong. Pulling away from my touch, he tells me to go to bed. I plead with him to treat me like a man and let me show him how much I love him. We get into a shouting match and his temper gets the best of him again, we are both on the floor in an instant. There is a wrestling match, I can't compete with his athletic, older, wiser...sexier body and am pinned to the floor as he glowers down into my face. This is the first time he has ever been violent with me. He is even sexier when he is angry. "Is this what you want? Is this how you want our relationship to go?" he asks me angrily but honestly. I answer simply- "yes". This isn't how he thought, or maybe hoped I would reply. Again he asks if this is how fathers and sons behave with one another as he grinds his boner along my raging meat. A smile crosses my face as I nod my assent. He continues grinding into me, humping me. Whispering huskily into my ear while hugging me on the floor he asks me for the last time if this is what fathers and sons do. I nod my head once more running my hands onto his thighs. His heavy breathing in my ear is intense. "Fuck! I'm so fucking horny. I was going to get some from Trina tonight and she bailed because of you cock blocker. She's been a cock tease this whole month we've been dating. Tonight was supposed to be the night. I am so hot for her. I need it so bad. I don't know what to do". I did. I reached for his man meat stroking it like Trina had. His cock was as hard as steel. He quickly gave in thrusting rythmically into my hand. Knowing I would face no more resistance I lead him to his feet with his dick then shove him into a reclining position on the sofa. It takes a second to strip off his shorts freeing his dick which twitches and strains. I look at his cock with fascination and hunger. I've masturbated so many times thinking about this but am not really sure how to proceed. My instincts take over and dad coaches me as I perform my first blowjob. At this moment, for me, there is no cock as hot as my father's. I know there are, I have seen them on the web but this one is special to me. I explore every inch of it. It isn't huge about six and a half inches. It's thick with a big, fat head and a few little veins running along it. To start off I lick it like a lollipop up and down with my tongue. Dad's head lolls on the back of the sofa eyes closed, a hand grasping his nuts and cock so I can focus on the task at hand- sucking thick daddy dick. I try to gobble the whole thing into my mouth and throat like I had watched on the internet. I wind up gagging. This elicits a little chuckle from dad. I practice more, trying to do better. I really want to please him. A few times dad tells me to watch my teeth, but I think it must be going pretty well because he is gyrating his hips while moaning and grunting. Suddenly dad speaks telling me he is about to come as a salty, bleachy liquid spews into my mouth. I slurp it down as he keeps repeating- "oh fuck! Oh fuck!" while pulling my head further into his crotch. His body heaves and spasms as he shoots his hot load down my eager, happy throat. A warm feeling of satisfaction comes over me as I lick my lips savoring my father's jizz. Resting my head on his thigh I watch his dick slowly deflate mesmerized by the slimy trickle of splooge stretching from his piss slit to his thigh. "Missed some"- I think taking his dick in my mouth to begin sucking it again. Dad pushes me to arms length laughing while telling me he is still sensitive. I wait as his breathing slowly returns to normal. "Thank you, son. I needed that. It's been awhile. You did your old man proud!" I massage my father's hot body. I lift his legs and arms, play with his toes and fingers. I even sniff his pits. His big, bull balls hold me in rapturous amazement. They are so big and hang so loosely that they sag onto the sofa cushions. I ask him to stand up. He complies moving to the center of the room laughing while standing with arms outstretched asking me why I am so in awe because we have the same body only mine is younger. I need to complete my inspection to quench my curiosity. I trace my fingers along his back down, down, down taking in every curve and contour as I kneel before his taught ass kneading it, wanting to know it's secrets while admiring it's firmness. Slowly, cautiously, I pry his glutes apart to marvel at his puckered asshole. I am overcome with it's beauty, blowing on it and getting a little response from dad of gulping followed with a slight shudder. He turns his head around to ask if I am through. I shake my head no and request better access. Sighing, he places his foot on one arm of a nearby chair so I can explore further. His low hangers dangle like ripe fruit. I take them in my hand massaging them, pulling them back towards me so I can lick them as I do so my nose goes into my father's crack and I inhale. The smell of a man I thought -sweaty balls and ass...beautiful! Prying his cheeks apart I lick the insides of his ass mounds until I reach the hairless hole so tight and pink. I get my nose right up in there, my lips too. My tongue flicks at his man gash wanting to know what it tastes like- salty, meaty. I stiffen my tongue prodding at the hidden entrance wanting to push it into his cavity to explore the last frontier. His hands reach back spreading his muscular buns further apart while telling me no woman ever wanted to try this. Women are stupid I decide while continuing my explorations of his bung hole. "Jesus fucking Christ! Jesus fucking Christ! That feels fan-fucking-tastic son! Holy fuck, you fucking little faggot! Get your tongue up my chute. You're making me feel like I could sit on a dick my own damn self at this point!" Standing abruptly he strides to the couch positioning himself on his knees ass spread and his puckered hole exposed waiting for me to rim the fuck out of him. I jack my dick while eating out my old man's fuck hole. A steady stream of lubricant leaks from my rock hard tool. I am in my glory! Too quickly, dad rises, then plops down on the couch to initiate a hot tonguing/kissing session while we both tug at our meat. Dad explains that he never sucked a dick before but wanted to try and make me feel as awesome as I made him feel. I am so horny I don't refuse. He sucked and slurped my rod for a good ten minutes. He licked my balls and then gave me a surprise I didn't expect. He licked his finger and prodded my hole with it which caused me to nut almost immediately. A violent orgasm wracked my body as I shot volley after volley into dad's mouth. His eyes gleamed looking into mine as he tried to chug all the cum. I can't believe how much cum I shoot! Usually I only shoot that much and that intensely after a fairly long wank session. Sex with someone else is better in every way! We relax awhile trying to regain our breath. Dad suggests we go to bed. He suggests we both go to his bed! I happily agree wanting nothing more than to sleep in my dad's strong arms after my initiation into the joy of sex. Drifting off to sleep naked in my naked dad's embrace I am glad I decided to snoop on dad and Trina's fuck session. I seduced my father and I'm happy I did because we now have sex often. He fucks the daylights out of me and I get to rim and suck him to my heart's content. I know that I am gay and dad is proud of me. He has even joined PFLAG to learn more and be involved so he can help me out when I need it. I am not sure what my father is. He told me he never thought about acting on his homoerotic desires until I pushed him. So glad I did! I hope I have half his stamina when I am his age. He keeps not just me happy, but his girlfriend too. Yes, Trina is still in the picture but she doesn't know what we get up to when she isn't around. She isn't bad I guess. I never regretted being a cock blocker that night. It changed everything!