Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2022 00:14:04 +0000 (UTC) From: CS Subject: Dad Son Glory Hole Encounter - Part 3 Disclaimer: This is work of fiction that contains incest between a father and his son. Please do not read if this category offends you or you are under the age of 18. This is purely for fantasy purposes and should not be taken seriously in anyway shape or form. The story will be told in 5 parts. Any feedback or suggestions for future stories are appreciated. Email howopenareyou@yahoo.com with the title as the subject line. Also please do not forgot to donate to Nifty here https://donate.nifty.org in order to keep us perving out for free! Dad Son Glory Hole Encounter Part 3 The Reveal It had been two weeks since David had gone to the sex shop glory hole. Jake had been a couple of times but only had luck once and it wasn't that great of an experience. Although they both worked hard on suppressing their temptations (Jacob spending more time with Julie and David taking Stephanie out for date nights more frequently) the temptations were nonetheless relentless. JACOB The last two times I went to get some glory action sucked. And not in a good way. One of the times no one even showed up. The other time, the guy was such a lame-ass cocksucker that I barely felt his mouth around my dick. I gave up and left disappointed and frustrated but determined to keep trying. It would have to be on another day. A few days later I got the urge again. Dad will be home in less than an hour. "I need to try to get my cock sucked before he comes home," I thought. "I don't want to spend too much time there. I'm running out of dollars." I ran upstairs to put my shoes on and grab my keys. After I put my shoes on I sat on the bed contemplating whether I should go or not. It was almost 4:30 so I needed to decide what I was going to doe quickly. "I could take care of business and be back before dad if I leave now, I thought." I came back downstairs and told my mom I'd be back in a bit. "Where are you going?" she asked. "Just for a short ride. I'm getting a little stir crazy cooped up in the house." I lied. "Julie said she'd be over for dinner at around 6:00 tonight so I won't be long." "Ok, love, drive safe," she said as I walked out the door. The butterflies weren't as intense as they used to be as I drove to the sex shop. It was around 8:30pm the last time I got lucky. It was with that guy with the huge dick. I remember how hard he came in my mouth. If Julie wasn't coming to dinner, I'd have gone back again at that time, too. I was determined to get my dick sucked. By now the sex shop cashier recognized me and just waved as I passed by him to go directly to the video booth area. There was no one around yet but I was still hoping. I put my money in the slot and casually flipped through the channels only stopping at the videos that turned me on the most. Five minutes later I heard the door next to me open, close and lock. That made my cock leap in lust. I stood up to pull my throbbing man meat out. DAVID The cravings for the glory hole came flooding back in like a landslide. Or was it that guy's huge cock that I was really craving? I did like the way it felt in my mouth. I had hooked up with him twice already. He played me the first time. It was an erotic competition, but I got him back. I thought about leaving him hanging like he did me, but that would have been an asshole thing to do. Besides I still wanted to feel his cum slam the back of my throat again. I must have been growing attached to this guy in some strange way. Strange because I had no idea what he looked like or how old he was. Strange because he was a guy, and I'm not the least bit attracted to guys. The whole idea in going to the glory hole was to get sucked off, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that the guy's big cock was a huge part of the thrill. Pun intended. As I dwelt on these thoughts, my cock began to swell in my pants. Good thing my desk is positioned so that no one in the office can see my hand down my crotch, moving my boner to the side so that it could expand a little more freely. "I think I'll leave work a little early today," I thought. "I can't sit here with a raging boner and not have it taken care of. That would be torture. "I'll leave the office 30 minutes early. That way Stephanie won't think to ask questions." Speaking of torture, these salacious cravings grew more intense since the moment I made up my mind that I was going to get some glory hole action today. This lewd hunger was taking over my bones. It was all that I could think about. It was all that I wanted. I still had an hour to go before I could leave the office so I just sat at my computer and tried to get some work done. It was pointless, though. My cock was working overtime trying to get me to leave. I kept glancing at the clock every 30 seconds wishing the it would move faster. When 4:30 finally rolled around, I gritted my teeth and whispered, "YES! It's finally time to get my dick sucked." I grabbed my briefcase and told them I was leaving a bit early again but would finish my work remotely. I got in my car and headed straight to the sex shop. The anticipation was making me lose my breath on the drive over. I loved how perverted the butterflies in my stomach made me feel. I began to salivate. When I arrive at the store, I was so charged that I almost forgot to put my gear in park. As I walked into the video booth area, boner already raging in my pants, I noticed the red light above the door. Someone was already in one of the glory holes. "Awesome!" I thought. "I hope this guy is good at it." I walked into the booth and locked the door behind me, wondering who I would encounter through the hole in the wall this time. I put my money in the slot and didn't want to play a waiting game. I put my finger in the hole and a few seconds later, that beautiful site that I had been craving all day appeared. The giant cock that I'd been fantasizing all day about emerged. "Oh man, you have no idea how glad I am to see you," I whispered to his big dick as I dropped to my knees. It seemed to be harder than ever before. I didn't waste any time putting his huge man meat in my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored every sensation my mouth felt, from the soft head to the hard, thick shaft. I was in heaven. I began sucking slowly and deeply, relishing every inch. Those familiar moans gave me such a rush of lust so I began sucking harder and faster. I felt like a pro this time. Like I really knew what I was doing. But I still didn't trust that he would return the favor after he came, so I would be pulling my mouth off his cock before that happened. When I noticed his breathing pace increase, I stopped sucking him to avoid his nut busting in my mouth too soon. I stood up and grabbed his throbbing member and put my hard cock against his. It was crazy to me how identical our cocks looked. Everything about it from the length, the girth, the slight curve upward. It was uncanny. I began stroking both our cocks together with two hands. There was too much meat to hold in one hand only. As our cocks rubbed together, he began thrusting in an out, fucking my hands. Our cocks were getting to know each other. Shortly after, he pulled his dick back out and immediately put his finger in the hole. "I hope he remembers me," I thought as I jammed my cock in the hole. JACOB I saw his finger immediately after he locked the door to his booth. My cock was throbbing so hard that it almost hurt. It was begging for relief. I shoved my cock through the hole as fast as I could. I felt my cock immerse in a wet, warm mouth as he slowly moved it up and down my shaft. I let out a long growl in ecstasy. How I loved the erotic sensation of a mouth that knew exactly what to do wrapped around my dick! With every low grunt the guy on the other side sucked faster. The faster I breathed, the faster he sucked, keeping pace with my every breath. This guy was amazing, whoever he was. It was almost like he knew me. Every motion of his mouth brought me closer and closer to that point of that specific euphoria that all men love. I could cum at any moment. Suddenly, it stopped. "Damnit!" I thought. Then if felt something tubular on top of my dick and noticed he was stroking with two hands. Then I realized it was our cocks rubbing together. That was an entirely new sensation. "Oh fuck yeah," I whispered. I began thrusting my cock in an out of the hole, fucking his hands as he held both of our pulsating manhoods. I was so aroused by this that all I wanted to do was drop to my knees and take his man meat into my mouth. I pulled my cock out and put my finger in the hole letting him know that it was my turn. When I saw his massive meat jab through the hole I recognized it immediately. "Hell yeah!" I whispered under my breath. "I know this guy. And boy am I glad to see you!" I thought as I opened my mouth to take in his fat cock. It felt so good in my mouth. I couldn't seem to get enough of it. My lust was coursing through my veins with such passion that I wanted to swallow his meat and never let it go. It was as though we were one in this embrace of mouth and cock. I never could have imagined that one day I would be this thrilled to be sucking a cock. But not just any cock, this one in particular. There was something familiar about this one. An intimacy that I couldn't understand, let alone explain. It was almost a "knowing." How was it possible that after only two months of this adventure I would be so passionately fond of another man's dick? It was mine now. It belonged to me. I stroked it with my entire mouth savoring every inch. "I don't think I could ever suck another man's cock but his." I thought. "I don't want to." Although I probably would have if it wasn't him on the other side, but I was sure glad it was him. "Not any more," I resolved in my mind. "This will be the only cock I'll suck through a glory hole from now on." DAVID "Oooooohhhhhh, that mouth," I thought as he took in my throbbing appendage. "How I've missed you." I had never looked more forward to having a mouth on my dick like I do this guy's. If only I could take his mouth home with me. He was so good at sucking it that it was all I could do to keep my knees from buckling. The intoxicating sensation overwhelmed me. I grunted and moaned in ecstasy with every suction he made with his mouth. Strong suction power comparable to the first time I got my dick sucked here. The blowjob felt better this time. There was passion that I could sense on his part. There was passion on my part as well. I wanted to meet this guy now. I wanted to know the man that ruined my heterosexuality, the man that enticed me to gladly cheat on my wife this way. He had opened up a whole new world for me that I wasn't familiar with. But I didn't want to go any further into that world. I only wanted that world with him. The passionate sucking continued and my heavy breathing sped up. I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to feel this sensation longer. I loved it. I wanted it to last. "Ahhhhhh, this is where my dick belongs," I thought as I completely let go on any inhibitions and gave myself entirely to the guy on the other side. "There is no other place I'd rather be." There seemed to be some kind of affection developing in me for this cocksucker. I was growing attached to him, although I've never seen him. He increased the pace of his sucking as though he yearned for my cum. Grunt after grunt he pushed on my shaft. I worked as hard as I could to restrain from cumming. I was enjoying his ravishing mouth too much. My efforts proved to be futile. Seconds later my knees began to buckle in excitement. With another guttural grunt I unleashed the most intense explosion I had ever unleashed in my life. I heard him growl like an animal who had been waiting fore his feeding as I ejaculated intense streams of cum down his throat. He swallowed and swallowed, never taking his mouth off of my cannon until my balls were fully depleted. This orgasm was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. I was more emotionally invested in it this time. I still don't know why, though, but I didn't care. I was so satisfied and fulfilled. I was glad he kept my cock in his mouth as long as he did. It gave me enough time to regain my composure. It was my turn to milk his big phallus. And I was looking forward to it. When I finally pulled my half-limp cock out I didn't even have to put my finger in the hole. We knew each other already. I dropped to my knees as he inserted that beautiful piece of meat in the hole catching it in my mouth before he had a chance to push it all the way through. I was eager to get my glass of his milk. JACOB I was exactly where I needed to be. Having this huge cock in my mouth, I couldn't think of anything better. I had given my entire self to the man on the other side of the wall. His groans reached the depths of my being as I felt the head of his cock repeatedly playing pool with my tonsils. I wanted to taste his sperm again. I was determined this time not to waste a single ounce of it. I sucked harder and harder all the while thinking, "Give it to me!" I sensed he was trying to hold it back so I intentionally sucked as hard as I could. "You're not going to stop me from getting my fill for you ball juice," I thought. I was more determined than ever. When I heard those beautiful grunts and groans increase, I knew I had him. I was relentless. With every thrust of my mouth on his cock I thought, "GIVE. IT. TO. ME. GIVE. IT. TO. ME." Finally I heard that familiar guttural grunt that I was awaiting so eagerly for. His dick slit began spewing his hot cream forcefully to the back of my throat. I swallowed every projectile as it shot out. It tasted better than ever this time. I continued to suck and swallow. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to drain every ounce that his balls had to give. And I did. I left his last squirt linger in my mouth just so that I could enjoy the taste as long as possible. I kept his dick in my mouth continuing to suck on it as it started to go limp. It even felt good in my mouth when it was soft. I sucked just on the head for a little while until he finally pulled it out of my mouth. It was my turn to bust a nut now. I stood up and stuck my raging cock into the hole and felt his mouth on it before I could even get it all the way in. "Eager cocksucker," I thought gladly. "I wish I could take you home with me." DAVID I was so hungry for his load that I immediately began sucking hard. I loved the sound of his first moan and the way it incentivized me to keep going. I sucked and sucked and his moans got more frequent and louder. "Suck that cock," I heard him whisper. That voice sounded a little familiar but I was too distracted trying to milk his anaconda and get my fill. It was pure nirvana feeling that fat, throbbing cock in the back of my throat. The anticipation of his load kept me engulfing it in a steady rhythm. "He should be shooting any time now," I thought. Not ten seconds later I felt that hot jizz explode in my mouth. It went down my throat with ease. I eagerly swallowed every blast that shot out of his cum gun. "Your cum belongs in my mouth. Your cum belongs in my throat. Your cum belongs to me," I yearned with every swallow. It was a much heavier load than the last time. And the taste! What a gratifying flavor. I wanted to have this taste in my mouth for as long as I could. There was something so perverted about it, yet so pleasing at the same time. I loved the taste of this guy's cum. Period. I kept sucking as his girth decreased. I sucked on the head of his now mostly limp dick head. That was a great sensation to the front of my mouth. I licked his dick slit to get a final taste of his man juice before he pulled his cock out. JACOB "Suck that cock," I whispered as I felt his mouth swallow every inch of my dick. I probably said it a little loud but I didn't care. This felt too good to give a shit about anything at that moment. He sucked my dick in a perfect rhythm and with fierce intensity. The power of his suction almost hurt, but it felt amazing. He was eager to get my load. It felt like he didn't want to wait for my orgasm. He seemed to just want to use my dick as a straw to my balls. I enjoyed every thrust of his mouth immensely. I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted this to last. But alas, he was too good. He seemed to know me. He knew what buttons to push. He knew how to bring me to that place of total bliss. I couldn't hold it back any more. I needed to give this man what he came here for. With a loud grunt and buckling knees I torpedoed my load over and over again into his awaiting mouth. His ambitious mouth continued to take my spooge down his throat with ease. I don't remember busting a nut that big in my life. It was so intense. My orgasm lasted longer than ever before. Euphoria. I regain consciousness, although I never passed out, and let out a long exhale. My cock began to deflate but he kept sucking. He sucked on the head of my dick for a bit until I finally pulled it out of his mouth and out of the hole. Exhausted, I sat back down in the seat with a loud sigh of satisfaction and relished what had just happened. DAVID I stayed on my knees for a minute with my eyes closed savoring the taste of his cum for as long as I could. Man, it tasted great. I heard a plop sound and a loud sigh. I opened my eyes to see what was going on. He was sitting on the seat but all I could see was part of his shoulder through the wall. I was curious about what he looked like so I stayed there for a while hoping he would shift. But he didn't. He just got up and pulled his pants back up and let out another sigh. I stood up and zipped up my pants to get ready to leave, but the guy was still in his booth. I was more curious than ever to see what he looked like so I waited for him to leave first. When I heard the door of his booth unlock, I quietly unlocked mine and peaked out the door as he walked by. My heart sank a bit. "What the fuck!" I thought. "No!" I opened the door wider and watched as he walked away. "No no no no no no no. That can't be you, Jacob. No no no no no!" I whispered in dread. As he left the store I was hoping to confirm that it indeed was not him. I rushed to look out the door of the sex shop and saw his car pull away. It indeed WAS Jacob. This time my heart sank fully. "What have I done?" I whispered to myself as I stood there in utter shock and disbelief. "What have I done?" I felt nauseous. As soon as his car was out of site I went around back and got into mine. I sat there for a long time. I was going to be home a little later than usual. I couldn't move. How did I not figure this out sooner. Our dicks were identical. Thinking back to the day I first sucked his dick, I remembered seeing a split-second glance of the back of his cap as he walked in. Of course that was him. How did I not see that? He had my cum on his shirt collar. He even noticed his cum on my shirt without knowing it was actually his cum and not ice cream. How did I not immediately recognize his voice when he told me to "suck that cock?" All the clues were there all I could think about was what a terrible father I am. "What kind of father would do that to his own son?" I thought. Not realizing at the moment that it happened all the time, and throughout time, and all over the world. "How am I going to face him again?" On the drive home self-hatred began to consume me. But in my grief, lust found a path to work its way in my head again. These conflicting thoughts drove me crazy, hating what I did while liking it at the same time. I sucked my own son's dick. My own son came in my mouth. I swallowed my own son's cum. THREE FUCKING TIMES! My own son sucked my dick. I came in my own son's mouth. My own son swallowed my cum. Not once, BUT TWICE!! But it felt so good. It tasted so good. I had craved it for a long time. "What the fuck is wrong with you, David?" I yelled at myself in the car. But the lust and euphoria of the experience kept telling me that everything was going to be ok. I had to pull myself together. I was almost home. "OK, David. What's done is done," I reasoned with myself. Then my inner coach took over. "Here is what yo are going to do," I said, "You're going to go in and you're going to act like nothing ever happened. If anyone notices something different and asks, you just had an unusual day at work and you are looking forward to dinner with the family and Julie. Capeesh?" I took a deep breath, walked into the house, kissed my wife, hugged my son then hugged Julie, welcoming her back. "Ooh, there's that taste again," Stephanie commented. "Did you eat the same thing as last time?" "Fuck! Of course I did, my own son's cum," I told her in my mind. "You are tasting our own son's cum in my mouth." "I don't know. Probably," I lied. "I'll go brush my teeth." "It's not that bad of a taste, honey," she said as I practically ran up the stairs. If she only knew. Dinner was so awkward for me, though I kept a good poker face. I looked at Jacob so differently now. I asked him what he had done that day knowing full well that he had just drank my cum through a glory hole. He lied and told me he went for a drive because he got a little stir crazy in the house. Julie and Stephanie were having their own conversation and all I could do is look at my son in sorrow and it lust. He had done to me what I had done to him and was completely oblivious that he was doing it with me. "You have an amazing cock, Jacob," my mind told him as I stared. "Your cum tasted so good going down my throat. And your mouth is like none other." I still couldn't understand it, though. He had a girlfriend. Why would he ever want to go to a glory hole? Of course, I could ask myself the same question. Maybe we both are pervs. It only took longer for my inner perv to rise to the surface. "What's wrong, Dad?" Jacob asked me noticing my blank stare. I snapped out of it. "Oh, nothing, really," I lied. "Something at work I need to take care of. I was trying to figure out if I could do it from here." He nodded his head to motion "OK" as I faintly smiled at him. It was difficult for me to sit there the way my mind was reeling. Different thoughts continually popped into my head, "Jacob has a huge cock. Jacob is a great cocksucker. Jacobs cock felt so good in my mouth. My cock felt so good in his mouth." I kept trying to shake it off as I oscillated between guilt and lust. I thought I might need to go seek some help. But who could I ever tell? I'm fucking turned on by my own son. My own SON! One thing I can say, however, is that I will not be going back to the glory hole until Jacob is off to college. He would most likely be devastated if he knew it was me he was blowing this whole time. I couldn't risk it. But it just wouldn't be the same. "Why did it have to be you, Jacob?" I thought half-lamenting and half-elated. That night I fell asleep clinging on to Stephanie for comfort. ----------------------------- If you enjoyed this story, please consider donating to Nifty at https://donate.nifty.org in order to continue to provide these wonderful stories. Your donations keep this amazing site up and running.