Date: Fri, 4 Jul 2008 01:46:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Drew Monkey Subject: Dad's into Leather Part One Author's Note: This is the first erotic fiction I have written in a long time. Comments, compliments, and criticisms all welcome. I can be contacted at dsm_76@yahoo.com Dad's into Leather Part One A little about me, and then I will get to the good stuff. I'm 18, 5'9, 155lbs, good shape and a track star at school. I live with my dad. He is a great guy, tough but fair. My mom has never been in the picture, and dad has raised me on his own. I have known my whole life that I was gay, so I guess I'm pretty lucky. Mostly, I have always been attracted to older guys; teachers at school, coaches, and especially my dad. My dad is in amazing shape. 6'3" broad shoulders, hard hairy pecs, thick arms, and flat stomach. Ever since puberty hit, I have had the hots for him. So now to the good stuff. It was a Saturday about a month ago when everything began. I was enjoying a day where I didn't have to wake up and go to school. I got out of bed around 9:30 am with a raging hard on. I went downstairs and found that I had the house to myself. My dad usually works Saturday mornings, so I knew I had some time to play. Lately I have been going into my dad's bedroom and laying in his bed to jerk off. Sometimes I would pick up a sweaty jock or a pair of his underwear and sniff them as I jerked. I had got the idea from reading a story like this online, and found it to be very hot. This particular day was the day after laundry day. So there were no underwear or jocks laying around for me to sniff. I decided to do something I had never done before, and open my dad's drawers and look for a pair of clean underwear. Now I had never gone through his stuff before. My dad has always given me my privacy, and expected me to give him his. I was most definitely not thinking with my brain at this point, but with the seven hard inches in my shorts. I pulled open his the top drawer of his dresser where I thought his underwear would be. And I found them...along with three DVDs. They were plain back DVD cases with copied DVDs in them. They had numbers written in black sharpie marker on them, but that's it. No titles. I figured I had found my dad's stash. Every guy has a porn stash. I kept mine on my computer. So I fired up the TV and DVD player and put in the disk marked #5. I lay back on the bed, and prepared to watch whatever it was that turned my dad on. In my mind, I wasn't as excited to see some porno as I was imagining my Dad laying in bed and jacking off. I hit play, and got quite a shock. The movie began with two muscular guys getting sucked off by a third in a gym. I instantly started stroking my cock as my mind raced with the possibilities. My dad was gay? As I stroked my cock, I couldn't help but think of how I wish I could watch my dad laying in bed and jerking off. I slid a finger between my legs and slowly played with my hole. A hundred scenarios played through my head: should I tell him that I'm gay? Should I ask him if he is? The porno was forgotten as I imagined the conversation with my dad where we discussed out mutual desires, which is probably why I didn't hear him come into the room. "Hey son" "Oh shit," I gasped as panic set in. I bolted up and grabbed for the DVD remote, the DVDs, a pillow to cover my cock, all at the same time. "Oh shit Dad, I'm sorry." "What the hell, son..." There was a look of shock on his face, mixed with anger, and something else. Mostly it was the anger that concerned me at that moment. He was wearing a sweaty running shirt and running shorts. Apparently he hadn't gone into work that morning after all. `Sorry dad...I just found this movie..." "Yeah, I see that. And where did you find it? "Well, it was in your drawer." Dad began to cross the room toward me. I was still standing beside the bed with the pillow covering my now soft cock. He took the DVDs from my hand. "I know it where it was, what the hell were you doing in there?" "I'm sorry Dad, I was just looking. I know I shouldn't have." He sighed. The anger was draining from his face. Always a good sign. "Yeah? Looking for what? I keep private stuff in there. What all did you find?" Now I saw that his anger was cooling, I could tell he was curious as to what I had found, and maybe nervous. Why would he be nervous? "Dad, I just found the DVDs. I swear that's all. I mean, they were actually really hot." There was a moment of silence. Then he laughed. "Well, I guess you know I like them. Are you sure that there isn't anything else? I mean, if you have questions..." Now I was definitely curious. What else did he have? "What kind of questions dad? You have something hidden away that I should see?" He laughed again. "Well, I guess learning about this stuff with your dad is a little weird." He pulled out a duffel bag from the bottom drawer. "But better me than the Internet. Go ahead." He tossed the bag on the bed. I pulled the zipper and found the bag contained my Dad's sex stash! Handcuffs, bottles of lube, some leather stuff, some rubber stuff, dildos, anal balls, and some stuff that I hadn't even learned about from the internet. "Wow dad! Some of this stuff is really hot!" By now I was sitting on the bed, in the nude. The DVD was still running in the background. My muscular, sweaty dad was showing me his sex stash. Needless to say, my cock was back to full blown raging hard-on. I glanced over to dad and noticed the bulge in his running shorts was considerably bigger. "Well, it sure works for me boy." "I can tell Dad...your cock is so big! How big are you?" Again there was a pause, like he was considering all his options, or thinking how he wanted to respond. He smiled and said, "Pretty fucking big right now, boy." By this point you could feel in in the air of the bedroom. I was horny as hell, and so was my dad. I was turning him on as much as he was making me drool. I got off the bed and walked over to where he was standing. "Can I touch it dad?" "Yeah, if you want." I placed my hand on my dad's bulge. It was huge and hard. He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him. Then he grabbed my cock. "You turned on by those boys in the movie?" "I'm more turned on by you at the moment, dad!" I reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock. It was a thing of beauty; nine inches of thick perfection. "Wow...its amazing. I don't think I could ever get a cock as big as yours in my ass.." His eyes widened. "Are you telling me you have let guys fuck you?" I laughed a little, but was excited by the note of shock, and maybe jealousy in my dad's voice. "No dad, but I do put my finger in my ass...and it feels good." Dad began running his hands across my butt. "hmm...you want to try a big cock in there boy?" "Yeah I do Dad..." "Fuck boy....strip me naked." My heart was racing. I don't think it had stopped since he first walked into the room, but now it was absolutely pounding. I felt like I had just ran a marathon, but I was far from blown out and winded. I felt like I could run forever. I started to pull down his shorts, but he grabbed my hands. "Shirt first." He was wearing one of those tight running shirts, not spandex but still tight. I pulled it up as far as I could, but he was taller than me. He sort of laughed, and pulled it over his head. "Ok. Now the shorts." I pulled them down and freed my prize. He was rock hard. At least nine inches of thick cock, with balls that hung low between his muscled legs. I had never seen a cock like it in any school locker room. My dad had porn star cock! "Wow Dad!" "You like that boy?" "You are so big!" I grabbed his cock and began to rub it, feeling its heat. I wanted so many things at that moment, I wanted it in me, my mouth or my ass. Just inside me. "Hmmm...glad you approve! That's it boy, feel your dad`s meat." "What do you want me to do, dad?" "What do you want to do?" I laughed, feeling like we were both unsure where to go from that point, but both wanting to get there anyway. "Anything you want dad. But I do want you inside me. Tell me what to do?" He pulled me close, his hands grabbing my ass cheeks. I felt one of his fingers playing with my hole, and it made me want so much more. He didn't say anything, but I felt his finger slip into my hole. I gasped. "Dad, that feels so good." "You are tight son." I felt his huge cock press into my stomach. "You sure you want this in there?" "Yes!" I was panting at this point! "You sure son? You going to do as I say? No chickening out?" His finger was now completely in my ass. How was I going to say no? "Yes Sir!" "Good boy..." He suddenly reached down and kissed me on the lips, his tongue slipping into my mouth. It was like no kiss I had ever experienced before. Hot and wet, it took my breath away. "Ok son. Here we go..." There was a pause. And suddenly his tone shifted deeper, more commanding. "On your knees boy! I didn't even think. I just dropped, so eager to get eye to eye with that beautiful cock. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue...wider.." I couldn't wait to get that cock in my mouth. He grabbed my head, and lunged forward. But instead of cock, I suddenly found my mouth filled with my dad's sweaty balls. "Lick them clean, fucker!" My surprise was replaced by lust as I sucked the soft velvety sack into my mouth. I started sucking. "That's it boy. Work your tongue on them...yeah" I worked on one ball, then the other, then finally I had both of them in my mouth. He still had one hand firmly behind my head, and the other was stroking his cock. I was starting to gasp for air, his balls filling my mouth and making my cheeks bulge. Suddenly he pulled his balls away. "Mmm...that's good boy. I was gasping for breath as he started rubbing his cock on my face, collecting my drool getting his cock wet. "Fuck, you're making me drip boy. You ready to taste some of that?" "Yes dad!" He placed the head of his cock on my tongue. Slowly he worked a drop of precum into my waiting mouth. It tasted salty, but I liked it. I started licking the tip of his cock right at his piss slit to get more of his juice. His hand pulled me onto his cock. It filled my mouth like his balls did, but it went deeper than they went, into my throat. I started to gag, and panic. I wanted it to bad, but it was so big. He eased up. "Too much too soon boy. Lets start on the head of my cock. Nurse some more cum out of it..." I started working his cock head the way I worked his balls, using my lips and my tongue. I worked the delicious piece of meat into my mouth, and soon I was getting about five inches down my throat. Dad was humping my face, thrusting his cock in and out. With his free hand, he had started working one of his nipples. I reached up and grabbed the other one, and he gasped/ "Mmm...yeah fucker! You learn real fast. We are going to have some fun..." He quickly pulled me to my feet. My mouth suddenly was empty, but he shoved my head onto his pec, my mouth filling with his nipple. I began to lick and nibble on the hard tip. He worked me back and forth between his nips, putting his finger back in my ass. Soon he had a second finger in there, and my ass felt full. I was starting to worry how I would ever get something as big as his cock in my ass. Once again I found my head moved , and now we were kissing again, tongues wrestling around in each other's mouths. He pulled away and looked into my eyes. "Do you know what I want to do to you boy?" "No dad..." " I want to throw you on that bed, tie you down, and fuck you till you pass out and your ass dribbles cum for a week." My eyes must have gotten huge when he said that. He smiled at me. "Don't worry, I'm not going to do that. Not yet away... You aren't ready for me to fuck you the way I want to fuck you. So instead you are going to fuck yourself." He went to his sex stash and brought out a bottle of lube and a small brown bottle. He lay on his back across the bed. "Get of top of me boy!" I straddled his thighs, so that his cock and my cock were touching. He started to rub lube up and down his shaft, and then he started rubbing my cock. I thought I would explode right then. Finally he rubbed the lube on and in my ass hole. "Scoot forward son, and let my cock slide into your crack. That's it. I want you to start to work my cock into your ass. Just this once, I am going to let you be in charge. You decide how deep, how fast, how slow, whatever. I want you go get used to the feeling." He had his cock head tucked into my ass, right at my hole. All I had to do was move and it would slide in. I was at the long tall climb of the roller coaster. It was all down hill from here. I was about to take my hot dad's cock in my ass! I started to slowly work it into my ass, but I guess I wasn't being careful. Or maybe I just got a little too eager. I felt the whole head slip past my hole and into my gut. I gasped in pain, and I wanted to pull out, but dad held me in place. "Good boy. Here, breathe deep." He held the little brown bottle under my nose, and I took a breath. My dad had just gave me my first hit of poppers. I felt the sudden rush, and the pain in my ass subsided. After a few minutes, I started working the rest of that monster cock into my hole. "That's it boy, you got the whole thing. How do you feel?" "Good! So full..." I was still experiencing the sensation of having something hot and throbbing moving around inside me. The pain had been replaced by something else, and intensity that was completely sexy, but different than jacking off and cumming. It was an entirely new feeling, and I wanted more! I started to work my body up and down on my dad's cock. It was so hot! I was riding him, living out a real life porno. The DVD in the player was completely forgotten. Dad couldn't hold back anymore, and he started to meet my riding with thrusts of his own. Each thrust sent a new powerful sensation through my groin. It was like I had to piss, but not exactly. Later I would learn about prostate stimulation, but all I knew at that moment was that it was mind blowing! Dad started to gasp and grunt about the same time as I unexpectedly started cumming. I wasn't even really stroking, it just hit me like a truck. I was shooting my load all over my dad's broad chest. "Fuck yeah boy. Here I cum..." Dad started thrusting deep into me, shooting his load into my hole. It must have been a huge load, cause I could actually feel it in my ass. I think he was still cumming when he pulled out of me. We both lay on the bed, gasping for air, coming back to earth after an incredible high. "You ok, son?" There was a change in his tone, the tone of command gone, replaced with fatherly concern. "Yeah dad, that was amazing!" The bed was a mess. At some point his we had knocked his sex stash into the floor, and some of the stuff and fallen out. The porno DVD had changed scenes, and now featured a hot older guy in leather fucking a guy tied to a table. I nodded to the television. "So that's what you want to do to me, huh?" Dad laughed. "I like being dominant. That ok?" "Yeah dad. That's hot!" "Glad you think so boy. There are a lot of things I can show you." We lay there for a while. At some point he took me in his arms and held me, and it felt great! I knew that things were really just beginning for us. I just didn't know how far they would go! End Part One.