Date: Tue, 2 Oct 2012 22:49:40 -0400 From: Phillip McCormick Subject: Home Alone with Dad - Chapter 5 Home Alone with Dad – Chapter 5 *** "You... Um... Wait... What?" I was in shock at my father's question. I could tell my dad was embarrassed at this point from the tone of his voice, "Just... Just forget it." With that, he laid done, and went silent. I knew that was hard for him to ask, and he really was just trying to understand my world. I rolled my eyes, "It's nice..." "What?" I could tell my dad perked up a little. "Anal, Dad, anal feels nice." I replied, "It just feels good." "Oh," I could hear a hint of wonder in my dad's voice, "I don't want to make things uncomfortable with you, it's just that I feel like a father and son should be able to talk about sex and not have a problem with it." My dad's last statement was touching, so I decided to go along with it. "I'd love that, Dad, I just have to get used to it." "You and me both," My dad replied with a chuckle, "But it'll get easier with time." Suddenly, an idea hit me. "I know what to do dad." "What?" I could feel my dad shifting in his sleeping bag. "Well," I was a little embarrassed with my idea, but the situation couldn't get anymore awkward, "Let's play 20 Questions: Sex Edition." "Umm..." I could hear the hesitation in my dad's voice. "Please," I pleaded, "The worst that happens is that we get desensitized, and can talk about whatever with each other." My dad took another moment, "Okay," "Awesome, I'll start." I took a moment to ponder my first question. "Umm... How old were you when you lost your virginity?" "I believe I was 15," My dad replied, "So, I guess it's my turn. When did you know you were gay?" I actually took a moment to think about his question, because it never really occurred to me, I basically just knew. "To answer that, when didn't I know I was gay? I've basically always known, and just acted straight." "Oh," My dad chuckled, "You did a good job fooling me." "Yeah," I smiled as I thought about the next question to ask my dad, "Where's the weirdest place you've had sex?" "In front of a group of people at a party." My dad replied bluntly. "What?" I sat up in shock. "Hey, wait for your next turn." My dad laughed, "Where's the riskiest place you've ever jerked off?" I was a little shocked at my dad's answer, but I scrounged up a few words, "Not the riskiest place, but the worst place was a Port-o-Potty at a rugby tournament last summer." "That's gross and kinky." My dad replied. "Yeah," I nodded, "And now it's my turn. What do you mean you had sex in front of a group at a party?" "Hmm..." I could tell my dad was smiling, "It's not a big deal, I got drunk with this girl, and there was already a few couples that were occupying the rooms, and the girl and I just decided to fuck on the coffee table." "Sounds like a hot time." I mumbled, getting a slight erection at the thought of my dad's ass thrusting back and forth in plain few of strangers. "So," my dad started, "Who's been your most recent jerk off fantasy?" That question hit me like a brick in the face. I had to be honest with my dad, otherwise there wouldn't be any trust, but he wouldn't know I was lying, but I would. "Well... Umm... See..." I couldn't stop stuttering. "Oh come on," My dad moaned, "It's just you and me here." "You." I blurted out. "Oh..." I could hear a hint of shock in my dad's voice. "Well thank you." "What?" I asked extremely confused. My dad chuckled, again, "Dan, when a guy is masturbating, he can imagine fucking anyone, or, in your case, being fucked by anyone. A guy's fantasy is just that, his fantasy. If you get off on that, more power to you." "..." "Can you please describe in more detail what a dildo feel like inside of you?" My dad asked, brushing over his last statement like it was no big deal. "Uh, sure." I took a moment to get myself back together. "It's nice, really nice. At first it hurt like a bitch, but I used lube, lots of lube, and after time, the stretching stopped hurting, and started to make me moan. Then, when the dildo knocks against my prostate, it takes me to another world. My eyes roll back, and my back arches, and it just feels like one of the most beautiful experiences I've ever had." "Shit, Dan," my dad mumbled, "Now I'm all boned up." The fact that my dad said that, after the description I just gave him made me crack up. I started to laugh, and laugh, and laugh. Eventually I composed myself, and prepared to ask my question. "What went through your mind when you found my dildo?" I inquired. "Well, first," my dad huffed, "I noticed the loose bit of shit on it, and asked myself why you don't have more fiber in your diet. Then I realized I was holding your dildo, and the only thing that was in my mind was... `What would it be like to get fucked by this monster?'" My eyes were wide open. "Dan," My dad whispered, "I'll be right back." With that, my dad got up, and went to unzip the tent. I could see the outline of his body when the tent flap opened, and he had a huge erection going on. Once he was fully out of the tent, I heard him walk away. Then, in a couple of seconds, I heard rummaging, and footsteps back to the tent. When my dad was back at the entrance of the tent, he threw something in. "What the hell?" I grunted, as something landed next to me. My dad stepped backwards into the tent, and his ass was just a couple of inches from my face. I could smell all the manly smells wafting off from his crack and sack. Sadly though, my dad turned around, and knelt down. "Dan, I want to ask you something." My dad stated, "And if you say no, that's totally fine." "No problem, Dad." I tried to sound confident. I heard a bag unzipper, and something tossed at me. It took me a second, but then I realized what it was. It was one of my dildos. "Dan, teach me how to fuck my own ass, please." My dad pleaded. "What?" I was flustered, "You want me to fuck your ass?" "No," my dad snapped, "I'm a married man. Listen, it's perfectly normal for a straight man to dabble in anal stimulation. After browsing through your porn rags the other night, it peeked my interest even more, and I just want to know what I'm missing out on." "Well..." "I know, Dan. It's a big question I'm asking you, but I just want to know what I'm missing out on." My dad was starting to sound hurt, "This can be just a onetime thing." I started to analyze the situation I was in, and any way I looked at it, I was fucked, so I decided to enjoy it. "Fine," I replied, "I'll help you. I guess this is like guys talking about Viagra, and sex positions they tried on their girl the night before." "Sure," my dad shrugged. "Well," I grabbed the bag that my dad had, and noticed that not just one dildo was in it, my whole collection of dildos were inside. I was a little surprised by this, but really at this point I should've expected anything. I rummaged around for the smallest dildo I could feel, and a bottle of lube. I tossed them over to my dad, "You'll need those." "Oh," I could hear the disappoint in my dad's voice, "I thought it would be... Bigger." "First time, and already a size queen." I mumbled as I continued to rummage for a personal favorite. Finally, I found a big enough one, and grabbed a bottle of lube. "Okay," I started, "I'm going to take you through this step by step." "Fine," My dad replied. "First, lay on your back, but keep your knees propped up." I followed my own advice, and waited for my dad's response. "In position." My dad confirmed. "Next, get some lube on your fingers and apply it the tip of your index finger." I uncapped my lube. "Now?" I could hear my dad getting antsy. "Now, lightly run that index finger up and down your crack, right where your hole is. Don't be afraid to explore the surface area." I encouraged. I heard my dad rustle a bit, but then there was a steady motion. "I'm swirling around the outer part, now what." "Normally, I'd take time to enjoy the foreplay, but you want the experience." I took a moment to explore my own hole, and then get back to business, "Now, apply for lube to your index finger, but apply it all over your index finger." I followed my step, and paused for my dad to catch up. "Now, slowly, and I do mean slowly, put your finger on your hole." I ordered. "Slowly," My dad repeated. "Once your finger is on your hole gently push your finger in as you push your ass muscles out, like you're taking a shit." I instructed. "Seriously?" My dad asked. "Yes, it helps. Just do it." I decided to take my own advice, and started to slowly finger my hole. Every few seconds I could hear a grunt or painless whimper slip from my dad, but he was trying to keep himself calm. "Just keep pushing in and out, in and out, very rhythmically." I instructed. We kept fingering ourselves for the next few minutes until both of us needed more. "Now, apply lube to your index and middle finger, and slowly repeat the same process." I told my dad. I could tell he was on it, because within no more than thirty seconds, the whimpers and moans grew a little louder, and more pleasurable. I told him to repeat the same thing once he was comfortable with two fingers, and gently switch it up to three, which he did with even more whimpers, and moans. Finally, after what seemed like an hour of us fingering ourselves, I decided to take another step. "Now for the moment you've been waiting for." I paused, "Lube up the dildo I gave to you." I could tell my dad was excited, and I could hear him shaking next to me. "Lube it up, and slowly, extremely slowly, start to insert it." I instructed my dad. I heard the lube swish onto the dildo. "Holy shit!" My dad yelped. "Slowly!" I repeated, "Go slow!" "Dan," my dad huffed, "You don't understand, this is my first time. The most I've had in there was my doctor's finger, or my own when it slipped through the toilet paper. It burns like a bitch." I rolled my eyes, "That's just the anal muscles tearing to accommodate the dildo. I promise, just push in, and out, and it'll go in. Once it's in, just leave it there, and let yourself get used to the feeling of it in you." My dad grunted, and went back to his own play, while I was left to play with myself. My dildo was dripping with lube, and my man cunt was ready. At first, I teased my hole with the tip, but then, I pushed out, and the dildo slipped inside. "Hmm," I moaned with pleasure. "Wish I could be where you're at." My dad mumbled. "Fuck yourself." I replied. "Trying," my dad gave a strained reply. After a few more minutes, my dad stopped grunting, and I knew the dildo was resting in his ass. I, on the other hand, had been sliding my own dildo in and out the whole time. Finally, I started to hear movement on my dad's side, and with it came grunts and moans, but not like before. These grunts and moans were more primal, and lust-filled. I could tell he was enjoying himself. "Oh, fuck yeah!" My dad grunted, "Don't fucking stop." I could tell he was getting ready, the first time you start to stimulate your prostate is always a quick session. "Oh yeah, don't fucking stop!" My dad moaned even louder, "That's fucking right!" The sounds that my dad were making, and then at the same exact moment, we both erupted. "Yes!" We moaned in unison, as we both released our loads all over the tent, upon ourselves, and most likely each other. I could hear my dad breathing heavily. "Dan..." My dad huffed, "That... was... so... fucking... hot!" "Yeah," I replied, with an unnoticed smile. "Well..." My dad started to breathe normally again, "I'm going to sleep." With that, both of us still covered in semen, by dad just rolled over, and in a matter of seconds, started to snore. "Fucking hot." I whispered to myself, as I lay on my side, and fell asleep with my own dildo, planted snuggly inside on abused hole. TO BE CONTINUED... *** I know, I know. I feel like I rushed into the sex (well, group masturbation) a little quickly, but honestly, I feel like I have some much to do, since I haven't posted in so long. Anyway, besides that, if there are ever a couple of weeks that I've gone with posting, it's because of school, work, or a mixture of both. I'm sorry for taking so long to get this out, but I hope you enjoyed this, at least a little. Don't worry the following chapters will be a little more "realistic" and raunchy. I'd like to thank everyone for reading this chapter of my Story. This is my first attempt at writing any Gay Erotica. I hope you enjoyed it, and if you have any input, please feel free to email me. 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