Date: Tue, 6 Feb 2007 15:49:14 -0800 From: "..,.." Subject: Hots For My Dad "Hots for my dad" is the story of my former lover who died of AIDS in the 1980s. It is his 20 year relationship with his father. I wrote this story (and many other true m/m incest stories) in the 1980s. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead other than the characters herein named is purely coincidental. After this story was posted, it was brought to my attention that a similar story had been published several years ago in a printed magazine. That story was a "knock off" of the stories I wrote in the 1980s of a large group of friends all of whom had m/m incest experience. ---------------------------------------------------- Dad and Me Copyright 1988 and 2007 I have always had the hots for my dad. Ever since I was a baby, I preferred to be with my dad. My mom used to tell me that I would cry and only his holding me would shut me up. As I grew up, we were nearly inseparable. When I started school, I almost 'pined' for my dad. I didn't miss my mom at all! While the other kids were crying for their mamma, I was lamenting that I wanted my dad. My parents married when they were still teenagers--my mom got pregnant in the 11th grade. So my dad was only 17-years older than I. he had the body of a god, too. He was the typical high school jock and played all the sports in our small high school. As a farmer he had that natural body, not the artificial pumped up body. I was fascinated by the hair spilling over the top of his shirts and I wondered what his chest must look like. Strange as it sounds I never saw my dad shirtless until I was sixteen. One afternoon I walked into the bathroom and saw my dad standing there in nothing but briefs. His chest was covered with hair from his neck to the band of his briefs and his legs were covered with the same beautiful hair. I could also see a huge bulge in his briefs and I realized that the bulge in his jeans was not wasn't an optical illusion but his large dick. I was so overcome with lust that I could hardly breathe. One thing was for sure: my dad was all man. Sadly, I had to tear myself away from that vision before my dad could catch on to my lusting. Our farm house had the bathroom at the end of the upstairs hall. Often, when I passed my parents' bedroom in the night, I could hear them fucking. I would stop at the door and hear dad say, "Take that big cock, bitch." I would stand there stroking my cock then head off to the bathroom. As soon as I'd pissed, I'd creep back and listen to more of their fucking, the go to my room and rub a serious cum out. One night I heard something that almost made me faint. Mom said: "Eat it!" That night I made up my mind that someday I would suck my dad's cock. I didn't know how since he'd never even mentioned sex to me, but I knew I had to have his meat. From that moment on, he became the star of my jack-off fantasies. More often than not, in the mornings my dad would fix us breakfast and tell us to pipe down because "your mom's tired and not feeling well." I just thought she wasn't in the greatest health. Truth was, I didn't much care--now, if something had been wrong with dad, it would have been a different story. That year I was a sophomore I turned 16 and my dad turned 33. I dated a few girls but I had no interest in having sex with any of them; but we always had fun. The only thing my dad ever said to me about dating or sex was, "be careful, son." One morning I left school to go home; I had a cold and felt like hell. As I left town I decided to take the "back road" home. It went by some woods that were on our property. I thought I saw my dad's truck and I stopped my car, backed up, and decoded to tell him I was going home. I saw a car in front of my dad's truck. I got out of my car and walked up to the truck. That was when I noticed that the windows of the car were almost entirely steamed up. When I looked in I saw my dad fucking some woman. It made me sick to my stomach. I was also jealous--that woman was getting my dad's cock. I stood there with tears running down my cheeks as I watched my dad's hairy ass pump up and down as he fucked the hell out of that bitch. I realized that although the sight make me ill, my cock was rock hard--I was hella turned on. I was so overcome by lust that I actually pulled my rock hard cock out and rubbed one off while I watched my dad fuck the shit out of that woman. My dad sure could lay pipe! I headed home with my cock still rock hard. I had to jack-off five times that day because I could not get the vision of my dad in action out of my head. The next day, Saturday, we were supposed to clean the barn but the rain changed our plans. Mom and my sisters wet shopping for the day. That mean we wouldn't see them until well after dark. My mom was the queen of shopping and the nearest mall was 53 miles from our home. Dad and I were in the tool room. One end of the shed was sectioned off for a wood burning stove, an old couch, and a small refrigerator in which my dad kept a few beers, and some Pepsi. We were taking it easy when dad asked what was wrong. I thought, "Today I'm going suck my dad's cock." Dad? Yeah? I saw you yesterday in the woods. Dad looked at me with complete fear in his eyes ad said, 'what did you see?" I saw you fucking some woman. I'm sorry you saw that, son, it was a one-time thing. Please don't hate me. I don't hate you, dad, but I have to tell you how I feel. I'll listen to whatever you have to say, but please don't tell your mother! He was actually begging me to keep my mouth shut. I told him that I would never say anything to anyone, but I needed him to listen to me with the same love I had for him, and to not hate me. I could never hate you. What do you want to say to me? Dad, I have these strong feelings for you. What do you mean? I thought to myself, it's now or never, so I just blurted out, Dad, I want to see you nude; I want to suck your cock. His face gave away absolutely no emotion at all. I reached out and put my had on the crotch of his pants. As we both stood there with my hand holding the denim-covered cock that I had dreamed of for years, I felt dizzy as if I was dreaming. What do you want to do that for? I can't explain how I feel ^ I just do All this time he did not move my hand away from his crotch. He finally said, "Are you sure you can you handle it?" I thought he meant was I mentally mature enough to deal with the situation. I learned that's not what he meant. We stood there for a while and finally, he broke the silence by saying "If I take it out, you're going to eat it all." I knelt in front of my dad and just looked up at him. I needed him to take it out. This would mean he was completely willing. He reached down and undid his zipper. The next thing I knew I was staring at the cock that made me. I opened my mouth wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. Dad unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down a little. I took hold of them and pulled them to his knees. With one hand on that monster cock, I put the other over the nuts that hung below. I swallowed as much of his cock into my mouth as I could and started to rub his hairy ass cheeks. When I looked up, dad had unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his chest. I reached up and rubbed my hands all over his torso. That was when I noticed that his eyes were closed. After about ten minutes, dad said "let me sit down and then you can do it right." Dad asked where I'd learned to suck cock. I told him that my friend, Rick, let me suck him off all the time, but that was all. Then I went back to sucking the cock that created me. I swallowed as much of dad's cock as I could, and slid my lips up and down it as smoothly as I could, coating it with my saliva. I was in fucking heaven. All the while, dad kept moaning, "suck it; yeah suck it. My son, the cocksucker. Suck that big cock. Eat it; make it come, son." I can't tell you how much that turned me on. He said, "I may have to thank Rick for letting you practice. Fuck, you're good, kid." Then dad said something that actually made me cum in my pants; he said "Yeah, eat it bitch." My cock jerked and I shot a load that made my balls hurt. I had never come without touching my own cock! I actually yelped in pain but I didn't lose mouth contact with my dad's prick. After about twenty minutes, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and started licking his balls. Dad let out a long sigh and said, "Yeah, that's it, work my balls." This made me even bolder and I licked my way down to my dad's hole. When my tongue flicked across his asshole, my dad yelled, "that's it you god damn cocksucker, eat my fucking ass." That totally shocked me because my dad never used "the lord's name in vain' around us. But although it shocked me, it turned me on even more. I worked my dad's asshole over for a long time. I loved the way his cheeks felt on my face; I loved the taste of his hole; I loved the way it convulsed around my tongue. Finally, he reached down, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my face up toward his cock and said, "Time to eat some more of my cock, son." As the saliva ran out of my mouth and down his cock, dad said he was getting closer. A couple of minutes later, he groaned, 'watch out, here it comes. Eat it bitch, eat it! Eat my fucking load." My dad's cock erupted in my mouth like a fire hose and I tasted his cum for the first time. It had a definite strong taste, but I fucking loved it. Spurt after spurt filled my mouth. I could not believe it -- I had sucked my dad's cock! I had licked his balls; I had rubbed the hair on my dad's chest and on his legs. I had even eaten his asshole and finally, I had my dad shoot his cum into my mouth. I continued to suck for a few minutes, savoring the moment before I pulled my mouth off his cock. As my lips cleared his still hard cock-head, my dad said, "What do you think your going? I told you if I take it out you're going to eat it all and I've got a few more loads in there. I have to cum at least three times before this fucker will think about going down. Now get your cock sucking mouth back on my cock like a good cocksucker." I did exactly as I was told! His commanding demeanor turned me on like crazy. After I'd sucked my dad off four times, he said, 'fuck this is nice--spending the whole day getting sucked off by an expert cocksucker, but it's time to breed that asshole of yours." I almost passed out. I've never been fucked, dad. I didn't I ask if you had? I said it's time to breed that asshole. Go into the house and get some lotion. Now move your pretty jock ass. I stood up and started for the door. My dad said, "get your clothes off; there's no one around to see you running around nude, and I want a better look at the ass I'm going to break in. I stripped my clothes off and dad let out a low whistle and said, Boy, you have an ass that is a carbon copy of your mom's ass. I'm going to love breaking it in. Now get that ass in the house and get the lotion. I nearly ran to the house. It was strange being out doors nude, but I loved the feeling at the same time and I wished that I could be nude all the time. I was back in the tool shed in a flash. When I walked in the shed, my dad was sitting there, hairy muscular legs spread wide, drinking a beer. He let out a loud burp and said, "Fuck, this is going to be sweet." I learned several things that day. My dad did, in fact, have "more loads in there." Dad came six times that afternoon and each load took longer to work out. I worshipped his cock for almost 8 hours that day. My dad told me that he had always had a huge sex drive and it nearly killed my mom off. He said "all those mornings when I told you to pipe down because your mom wasn't feeling well, it wasn't because she was sick; it's because I'd fucked her all night." I could believe it! Hots for My Dad Chapter Two 1988 and 2007 My dad's cock erupted in my mouth like a fire hose and I tasted his cum for the first time. It had a definite strong taste, but I fucking loved it. Spurt after spurt filled my mouth. I could not believe it -- I had sucked my dad's cock! I had licked his balls; I had rubbed the hair on my dad's chest and on his legs. I had even eaten his asshole and finally, I had my dad shoot his cum into my mouth. I continued to suck for a few minutes, savoring the moment before I pulled my mouth off his cock. As my lips cleared his still hard cock-head, my dad said, "What do you think your going? I told you if I take it out you're going to eat it all and I've got a few more loads in there. I have to cum at least three times before this fucker will think about going down. Now get your cock sucking mouth back on my cock like a good cocksucker." I did exactly as I was told! His commanding demeanor turned me on like crazy. After I'd sucked my dad off four times, he said, 'fuck this is nice--spending the whole day getting sucked off by an expert cocksucker, but it's time to breed that asshole of yours." I almost passed out. I've never been fucked, dad. Did I ask if you had? I said it's time to breed that asshole. Go into the house and get some lotion. Now move your pretty jock ass. I stood up and started for the door. My dad said, "get your clothes off; there's no one around to see you running around nude, and I want a better look at the ass I'm going to break in. I stripped my clothes off and dad let out a low whistle and said, Boy, you have an ass that is a carbon copy of your mom's ass. I'm going to love breaking it in. Now get that ass in the house and get the lotion. I nearly ran to the house. It was strange being out doors nude, but I loved the feeling at the same time and I wished that I could be nude all the time. I was back in the tool shed in a flash. When I walked in the shed, my dad was sitting there, hairy muscular legs spread wide, drinking a beer. He let out a loud burp and said, "Fuck, this is going to be sweet." I walked over hand handed the lotion to my dad. He reached up and grabbed my rock hard cock and pulled me closer and to the left so that I fell down on the couch. He said: Jon, you realize that everything has changed now. We can never go back to where we were. There is no way I'm going to let a world class cocksucker get away from me. Especially since you are living under the same roof as I am. I said, "I know that dad." He put his hand behind my head and pulled my head down to his cock and said, "Do it." I opened my mouth and slid my lips down his cock. After I'd nursed on it for a few minutes, he said, "Ah, fuck. I can't believe how fucking good you are at eating dick." Dad slid his hand down from my neck over my back and started rubbing my ass cheeks. He moaned again and just breathed out a long "fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck." As he continued to rub my ass, he got closer and closer to my crack. When his fingers dipped into the crack and touched my hole, I almost passed out. My body convulsed like I was having a fit. My dad just laughed and said, "I knew you would make a great bitch, son." He pulled his hand out of my crack, grabbed the lotion and squeezed some on his fingers. He put his fingers back in my crack and zeroed in on my hole. He slowly pushed one finger in my hole and just left it there. Dad moaned with his free hand grabbed my head and pulled me off of his cock. He pulled my face up so it was about six inches from his face and then he said, "Jon, I'm gonna breed that ass of yours, but I want it to be as gentle and enjoyable for you as possible. You can say no, but if you give in to me your ass is going to be mine to use when ever I want it. Do you understand? Yes, dad. Once we do this, I'm gonna own both your holes. Are you cool with that? Yeah. No, Jon, I want more than a "yeah." Do you understand what I mean? Do you understand that once my cock goes up your ass, there is no turning back and that any time, anywhere, any way I want your ass, you're gonna give it up to me? Yes. Yes, what? Yes, dad, I understand that from now on, my ass is yours whenever you want it. Dad slowly shoved a second finger up my hole and said, "I knew you were a bitch." He started moving his two fingers in and out of my hole. All I could do was moan like I was going to die. My cock was so hard I thought it would break off. As he continued to finger fuck me, he pushed my head back into his crotch and said, "do your stuff, son. Show dad how talented you really are." All the while I was sucking him and he was finger fucking me, dad was talking to me, encouraging me to open my hole and telling me how much he was going to enjoy fucking it. After about 30 minutes of finger fucking me, during which time he'd repeatedly added more lotion to his finger and my ass, my dad pulled his fingers out, slapped my ass hard and said, "Ok, cocksucker, time to take this ass for a test drive ad see what it can do." Dad pulled me off of his cock and said, 'so, pussy boy, how do you want it?" All I could say was, "In my ass, dad." He laughed and said, 'no, you idiot, what position do you want it in?" it had never occurred to me that I would have any choice in how I got fucked. Dad waited a minute and then said, "Well?" I knew instantly how I wanted it. I blurted out "like you fuck mom." Dad let out a long sincere laugh and said, "Shit, Jon, you really are a pervert? Why do you want it that way when you don't even know how I fuck her?" I thought, well, in for a penny in for a pound, and I said, "Dad, I used to get up in the night and stand by your bedroom door and listen to you fuck mom. I'd stand there and jack off while I listed to you lay the pipe to you. I've been doing that since I was about 11-years old and first discovered jacking off." My dad laughed and said, "And I thought you were your mom's son and here you tell me you're my son. You're as perverted as I am you little bitch. Ok, you want me to fuck you like I fuck your mom? Well let's get started and by the time I'm finished you're going to be the one too tired to get up and fix breakfast." Dad pushed me off the couch and then stood up. He reached down and took hold of my hand and pulled me to my feet. He looked me in the eyes and said, "Jon, this is all about fucking. I'm not gay and I'm not even bi; I just have a fucking huge appetite for sex. Don't think that I'm in love with you or I'm going to fall in love with you. I do love you, but don't think this is about love; it's about fucking. I want you to know that from the start. I just love to fucking get off. This isn't going to be romance. Do you understand that? I nodded my head, and dad put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back toward the couch. When my legs backed up to the seat, my dad gave me a shove and I fell onto the couch in a sitting position. Dad reached down, grabbed my knees and shoved my legs apart and pulled me forward until my ass was hanging at the edge of the couch. He knelt between my legs, reached over and picked up the lotion and squeezed some in the palm of his right hand. I watched as he started slicking his massive cock up with the lotion. The whole time he was doing this, he was looking at me, grinning from ear to ear. Finally, he said, "Time to get this show on the road. I'm going to make this as sweet for you as I can, but it's still going to hurt. It took a couple of months before your mom could take it up the ass without pain. But I have a feeling my pussy boy son is gonna love this even if it does hurt. But I'll be gentle ^ at first, any way. Dad wiped his hand off on my chest, grabbed my knees and shoved them up by my ears. His rock hard cock didn't need his hands to guide it ^ it was sticking out straight as a compass point. He moved his hips around for a few seconds and then I felt the head of that massive prick settle in to my rosebud. My dad looked at me and said, "Are you sure about this? There's no turning back, remember. You'll be my fuck hole from now on. Got it?" I moaned and nodded my head. My dad said, "Ok, kiddo, time to make you a full fledged pussy boy. He pushed his hips forward and my ass felt like a baseball bat was trying to go up my hole. My dad moaned, said, "Yes," and shoved hard. I yelped as his cock head broke through my ass ring and my dad groaned like he had been stabbed. Dad remained motionless for a couple of minutes with just the head of his cock lodged in my asshole, giving my ass a chance to get used to being full. He said, "Don't worry, kid, this isn't the first asshole I've broken in. Before long you'll be loving it." After a couple of minutes more, dad started a slow steady shove forward with his hips, driving his prick up my ass until I felt his balls touch my ass cheeks. As he slid that cock up my ass, we both let out a long groan but for different reasons. I groaned because it hurt, but also because I couldn't believe my dad had his cock up my ass this was way more than my jack off fantasies had ever come up with. My dad groaned because he loved the feeling of my ass constricting around his prick. When he was completely bottomed out up my ass, my dad threw his head back and laughed; I mean, he really laughed. He shouted, "Fuck YEAH." I couldn't believe how his cock jerked with each laugh. I'd never been fucked before and if his laughing made his cock make my asshole feel like this, I decided I was going to love having him lay the pipe to me. My dad just let his cock soak in my ass for a while, maybe two or three minutes. He'd already come four times before his cock ever got close to my hole. I had already figured it would be a long ride, but I was not prepared for what my dad gave me that afternoon. Finally, my dad opened his eyes, looked at me and said, "bitch, you're gonna get fucked." With that he pulled his cock back until the head almost slipped out of my ass and the he shoved it back up my ass, hard. I grunted, and I didn't' stop grunting for the next hour while my dad fucked my ass off. My dad's hips never stopped slamming my asshole. My dad fucked me on my back for about 30 minutes. Then he grabbed me around my waist, pulled me forward until my chest was against his chest. Our nipples actually touched each other's nipples. The feel of our nipples rugging tighter and the feel of that furry chest giving my chest a rug burn was more than I could take. I screamed into his neck and shot my load all over us. My dad yelled "yeah, god damn it, rip my fucking cock off with your asshole you fucking bitch!" That orgasm was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. It made the cum I had while sucking my dad off feel like that cum had been a simple piss. I thought my toe nails were going to shoot out my cock. I must have shot half a cup of cum and I just kept cumming and cumming. With each spasm of my asshole, my dad groaned. When I finally stopped cumming, my dad laughed and said, "I fuckig knew you were gonna love getting fucked. Now that we have you taken care of, it's time to really fuck." I had no clue what that meat because as far as I could tell, my dad had fucked me to hell and back. Dad moved back from the couch, still on his knees and holding me firmly on his cock, took hold of my right leg and managed to flip me over and drop me in doggy position. He grabbed my waist and started slamming my hole. He groaed, "yeah, that's what I like to see, my cock sliding in and out of a fuck hole. I fucking love that sight. Dad fucked, and fucked, and fucked. Then he leaned forward sort of half hugged me, grabbed my nipples between his thumb and forefingers and started pinching my nipples really hard. I had no clue that my nipples were connected to my ass, but ever time he pinched a nipple, it sent a bold of electricity straight to my asshole and it convulsed. My dad groaned and said, "shit, you are just like your fucking mom. All I gotta do it touch her nipples and she turns in to a fucking whore. You are fucking just like her. God damn, this is sweet. I love my cock up your jock ass." It took about three minutes of pinching my nipples and having my asshole squeeze his prick before he announced, rather matter of fact, 'yeah, time to seed that fucking ass. Get ready, kid, Daddy's gonna shoot your fuck hole full of your brothers and sisters. Get ready, dad's about to lose it. Fuck, Fuck, FUCK yeah, here is you fucking bitch. Take my load." And with that my dad's body started to jerk as his prick shot load after load up my well fucked ass. I don't know how much cum he shot up my ass, but it was running out of my hole and down my thighs like a river. I had my head down and I could see my dad's cum running down my thighs. The sight was more than I could take and my cock let loose with another orgasm. I'd never cum twice in such a short time in my life. Dad bellowed and said, "fuck yeah, come on my cock." My dad reached down, took hold of my wrists and pulled my hands out from under me. I fell flat on my face and my dad followed me down, his prick never leaving my fuck hole. He lay on top of me, panting, for about ten minutes. I loved the feeling of my dad's hairy body on top of mine. I wondered if anyone would notice if I had a hair burn on my back, but I didn't give a fuck. My dad had fucked my ass off and I was in pig heaven. After a long time, my dad kissed the nape of my neck, bit my ear and then stuck his tongue I my ear and licked. I had no clue an ear could be such a hot spot. My whole body jerked and dad laughed again and said, 'yep, you are your moms kid alright." He just kept licking my ear and biting it. Finally I felt his hips start to move again (his cock had stayed rock hard throughout the whole 'cool down' period). Dad moaned into my ear and said, "Ok, kid, time to show you what a fuck is, now. I told you I gotta cum a lot and I got at least one more in my cock. You're going to be a fucking great addition to my fucking sex life. To be continued, if there is any interest in more of Jon's story...