Date: Sun, 15 Oct 2006 17:52:27 -0400 (EDT) From: Twonight Subject: Visiting Dad - Part 1 Coming of Age - Part 1 Before I get into this story, I would like to cover an administrative detail. Many of my readers have been unable to locate my other stories. The following is a list of the story titles and they can all be found under Prolific Authors / Twonight: Black Dorm World's Hottest T-Girl The Awakening Star Cruiser The Inmate Shocking Encounter Olympiad Turning 18 The Gamblers The Realtors The Kidnapping The Fluffer First Encounters Confessions of a Male Escort Fathers and Sons The Swallower Please send feedback to twonight@excite.com. I really enjoy hearing about your first sexual encounter so tell me about it. Ok, on with the story: My name is Jake and I am an 18 year-old guy with black hair and blue eyes. I am 5'10" and 180 pounds with a muscular build. When I was 16, my mother came home early from work and discovered my father, Alan, bent over the living room sofa with a large, black cock buried in his ass. This large, black clock was attached to a tall, muscular guy who lived down the street. Apparently, he had been having sex with my father on a regular basis for several months. Mom wasted no time in divorcing Dad and he moved to San Francisco with his black lover - a guy named Barry. Dad is a highly-paid consultant and Mom was careful not to publicize the real reason for the divorce because she wanted some future alimony and child support, which Dad eagerly agreed to. I hadn't seen Dad since the divorce because he was ashamed to visit us and Mom refused to let me go visit him in that "sick, perverted place". When I graduated from high school a couple of months ago, I called Dad and asked if I could come for a visit before I enrolled in college in the Fall. He eagerly agreed and sent me a ticket. Mom argued against it but, she really couldn't stop me and she knew it was pointless to argue. The next week, I flew to San Francisco and Dad sent a car to pick me up. He was flying in later that day and had the car take me to his house in Pacific Heights where Barry would be waiting. Barry is an artist and has a studio in the house, so he is usually home during the day. As the car pulled up to the front of the house, I was stunned by the incredible view of the bay. It was spectactular. I was strangely nervous as I rang the bell. I had never talked to Barry before and really didn't know much about him or what to expect. Then the door opened and Barry hugged me as he ushered me inside. After a bit of small talk, Barry showed me to my room - a large, beautifully decorated bedroom with a balcony, a skylight and a great view. The bathroom was amazing with a Jacuzzi tub, a huge separate shower, and even a bidet. There were two more bedrooms upstairs but it was obvious that only the master bedroom was regularly used. Apparently Dad and Barry shared the master bedroom. I expected to be more upset about that than I really was. In fact, it didn't bother me at all. After I got settled in, I went downstairs and Barry gave me a quick tour. His studio had a great view as did the kitchen and the dining room. There was a huge terrace with a hot tub that had a pretty good view as well. Barry mixed himself a cocktail and offered me one as well. I had not had a lot of experience with alcohol but, I enjoyed a gin and tonic and Barry made a great one. We sat on the terrace and talked about anything but what happened back home. Barry seemed like a nice, intelligent guy but, it was difficult to look at him without picturing him naked, with his cock up my Dad's ass. Fortunately, Dad arrived home about that time and we quickly settled in to get reacquainted. It was a little strange to see him kiss Barry when he arrived but, I was beginning to adjust to the situation. That night we had a wonderful dinner, prepared by Barry and, since I was on East Coast time, I decided to turn in around 10PM. I wished everyone a good night and went to bed. When I awoke, I was surprised to see that it was still dark out. I checked the clock and it was only 1AM so I turned over to go back to sleep. As I lay there, I suddenly heard strange noises from down the hall. I walked to the door and opened it and the sounds grew even louder. It was hard to tell what the sounds were but, I was sure that some of them were voices. I walked down the hall and determined quickly that the sounds were coming from the master bedroom. As I got closer, I could tell that the voices were Dad and Barry. The door to their bedroom was slightly ajar and, as I got closer, I heard my Dad say, "Suck me, baby. Eat that dick." Needless to say I was stunned. I started to run back to my bedroom but, my feet didn't cooperate. I crept closer and heard slurping noises. "Oh yeah, lick my balls," Dad hissed. "You gonna feed me some of that hot juice, Alan," Barry replied. "Fuck yeah, I am. But first I'm gonna fuck that hot black ass of yours. Turn around." That was the last straw. I had to peek in and see what was going on. As I peered through the crack in the door, I saw Barry on his hands and knees as Dad prepared to slide his thick eight-inch cock up Barry's butt. As he entered Barry's ass, Barry moaned loudly and begged him to give him every inch. As soon as Dad bottomed out, he began a steady rocking motion with his cock pulling way out, then plunging back to the depths of Barry's tight, hot hole. I'm not sure who was having more fun. Barry certainly was enjoying getting his butt reamed and Dad looked like he was in another world. His eyes were glazed over as his cock continued its assault on Barry's inner sanctum. Dad suddenly flipped Barry on his back where I got the first clear view of Barry's cock. It was even bigger than Dad's. It had to be 9 to 10 inches and very thick. Dad lifted Barry's legs and placed them on his shoulders as he reentered Barry's ass. In this position, he was able to stroke Barry's monster cock and Barry was getting hotter by the minute. It was then that I noticed how hard my own cock had gotten. It was straining against my briefs, so I slipped it out through the fly and began to stroke it as I watched the amazing show. When I looked back in the room, Dad had removed his cock from Barry's ass and was kneeling over his face. His cock was pistoning in and out of Barry's mouth. Barry was doing an amazing job of taking Dad's cock almost to the base as Dad fucked his mouth. Suddenly, Dad bellowed, "Take it, baby," as he began to gush hot cum in Barry's mouth. Barry was all over Dad's cock with his mouth, sucking and licking as jizz flowed between his lips. When Dad finished cumming, Barry kept sucking until he had every drop. Then, amazingly, Dad kissed him and they both tasted Dad's cum. Their faces were both glistening with it as they licked it from each other's faces. I didn't think it was possible, but my cock had gotten even harder. I thought they were done and started to walk away but, I was wrong. Dad dove on Barry's cock and began to take that black monster deep in his throat. "Oh fuck, Alan," he moaned. "Suck that big black prick. I got a big load waiting for you." Dad continued his assault on Barry's crotch, then moved to his balls and licked them like a pair of lollipops. "Oh shit, baby. You know what I like. Give my ass some of that tongue." With that, Dad buried his tongue in Barry's ass, licking around the rim and plunging it as deep as possible inside him. Barry's cock was hard as a rock and I knew that Dad was about to get an assfull of black meat. In no time Dad was straddling Barry's waist and had his cock positioned at his anal entrance. Barry remained perfectly still as Dad lowered himself onto that giant cock. As it entered Dad's ass, Barry moaned, "God yes, Alan! Give me that white pussy! I gotta have you baby!" Dad responded by bouncing wildly on Barry's cock. That long pole glistened with lube and sweat as it pounded Dad's welcoming hole. Barry was obviously loving every second of this and I could tell he was approaching the point of no return. He began to buck against Dad's downward thrusts moaning and thrusting. "Oh fuck, baby! Here it comes!," he screamed as his cock exploded in Dad's ass. Dad took the first couple of shots in his rectum, then slipped off and took the pulsing cock in his mouth. He deepthroated that big dick to the hilt with each downward thrust of his head and brought almost all of it out of his mouth on his upward movement. His lips were wrapped tightly around the shaft but, ribbons of hot cum escaped from the corners of his mouth and ran down the hot, black shaft. When Barry finally was drained, they kissed again and shared Barry's cum. Finally, Barry stuck his tongue in Dad's ass and licked and sucked more of his cum from that tight tunnel. Barry lay back on a pillow and Dad did the same. They stroked each other's flaccid cocks and I stroked mine. I finally figured they were done and I needed to cum, so I turned to walk back to my room. As I walked away, I heard Barry licking Dad's cock and asking him to fuck him again. I decided that I would have to miss that part of the show and returned to my room to jerk off. Instead of picturing a hot girl from school as I stroked, I had visions of hard dicks entering tight holes - tight male holes. I also wondered what their cum tasted like as they took it deep in their mouths and how it felt to have a cock in your ass. I was so curious that I decided that I was going to feel something in my ass and taste my own cum. I got some lotion and a hairbrush with a cylindrical handle and I positioned myself on my shoulders with my legs slung over my head. This positioned my nine-incher just a couple of inches from my lips. First, I lubed my sphincter with the lotion, then pushed the thin brush handle slowly into my ass. It hurt a little but, mostly, just felt odd. I began to stroke it in and out and it began to feel better. The pain had subsided and my cock was rock hard. I could feel a tingle in my balls as the brush handle filled my ass. I began to use my other hand to stroke my cock. As I pulled it, the head was tantalizingly close to my lips. I reached out my tongue and licked the head. With a little effort, I got it closer still and was able to lick a little of the shaft. I repositioned my shoulders bringing my legs over my head a bit further. This allowed me to get a couple of inches in my mouth and lick the sensitive part. As I stroked and licked it, I continued to fuck my ass with the brush. With little warning, my cock erupted, sending hot semen into my waiting mouth. I was stunned at the volume. It seemed like a gallon of cum had filled my mouth. The salty fluid was intoxicating. I pictured Barry licking my lips and face, sharing my cum. I finally swallowed, knowing, as I drifted off to sleep, that this would not be my last taste of cum. The next morning, Dad had to go downtown for a meeting but, he promised that we would spend the rest of the day together. Barry had prepared a great breakfast and we sat and talked as we ate. Barry asked me about school, my plans, and girls - just the usual small talk. As we talked, all I could think about was watching Barry and Dad fucking and sucking each other. My cock was hard as a rock as Barry talked about his art work. I just pictured him taking Dad's hot cum in his mouth. As Barry cleared the table, his eyes suddenly grew wide as he caught a glimpse of my huge, hard cock straining against my jeans. "Whoa, Jake! Looks like you're about to burst out of those jeans," he said. "Sorry about that. It just does that sometimes," I said as my face turned red. "Is that right? Or maybe you're just thinking back to that sex show you watched last night." "Oh my God," I thought to myself. "He knows." "How did you know?," I asked. "I saw you peeking," he said, "and I saw this big boy in your hand." With that he squeezed my cock and a soft moan escaped my lips as my legs unconsciously spread to allow him full access. In no time, he had my pants unzipped and my cock pulled out. He stroked it as he knelt in front of me. I should have been scared or revolted or something other than absolutely ready but, I couldn't wait to feel his lips on my rock hard shaft. He didn't make me wait long as his lips engulfed me and his tongue went to work on my dick. The pleasure was overwhelming as he worked me over. His tongue was everywhere; on my dick, my balls, and even on my asshole. I was in quite a state of lust and I knew that I was not going to last much longer. I wanted to cum but, even more than that, I wanted to taste Barry's cock. I pushed him off me and he looked very disappointed - until I unzipped his pants and pulled that mocha meat out of his pants and slowly inserted it in my mouth. He moaned deeply and begged me to suck it. I mimicked his earlier technique and found that it was not as tough as I expected. I couldn't take the whole thing but, I got most of it without gagging. I licked his musky balls and inhaled the manly scent of his dick. It was driving me wild. "I wanna fuck you," he blurted suddenly. "Oh yes," I hissed, not stopping to consider that my virgin ass was about to be taken by a huge cock. He led me to my bedroom where we got fully undressed, followed by a few minutes of his tongue rimming my ass. Next, he used his finger to insert lube deep in my ass. It hurt. but not a lot. When he inserted a second finger, I jumped and he took it very slowly. It took a while to adjust to it but, I finally got comfortable with it. The third finger was not bad and I felt that I was finally prepared to try his hot cock. I sucked him a bit more to get him good and hard, then got on my knees, placed my head on a pillow and wiggled my ass invitingly. I couldn't believe that I was about to have my ass penetrated by a man's cock and I was encouraging it. When he positioned his cock at my anal entrance, I momentarily panicked, but did nothing to stop it. His cockhead pressed forward but did not penetrate my tight ring. I relaxed as much as possible and he pressed forward again. Suddenly, his mushroom head slipped past the opening and slid about three inches into my asspussy. It was painful and amazing at the same time. Slowly he rocked back and forth, each forward push sending him deeper into my tunnel of lust. I was shocked at the psychological impact of this act. The intimacy of being mounted by a man as you allow him to use your body as a means to achieve orgasm, an orgasm that will leave you filled with his sperm, is an amazing thing. Even today I find it hard to explain the feeling I get when I allow a man to take me in that way. He fucked me in several positions, lasting far longer than I expected. Before he reached orgasm, he asked me to get in the position I was in last night when I sucked my own cock. I should have been surprised that he had spied on me but, I wasn't. I had done the same to him. I assumed the position, taking my cock into my mouth, as he crouched and filled my ass with hot, hard cockmeat. As he thrusted into me, my cock moved in and out of my mouth. The sensation of sucking, being sucked, and getting fucked simultaneously was too much for me and I began to shoot my hot load into my mouth. After I finished, Barry moved me into the missionary position and renewed his assault on my ass. As he fucked me, he kissed and tongued my mouth, tasting my cum in the process. That seemed to get him really hot and he exploded in my ass. I was amazed at the feeling of his big cock spraying hot sperm deep in my ass. I asked him to leave it in there until he had emptied every drop inside me. I wanted to have all of his cum inside me. We rolled to our sides and we drifted off with his cock still embedded in my ass and his arm reaching around to hold my half-hard dick. I don't know how long we slept but, I was suddenly awakened by his hard cock pressed against my lips. I smiled and opened wide to allow him entry. As he pressed forward, his sexy cock spread my lips and slid deep in my mouth. I was excited to be getting another round with Barry - until I realized that Barry was still pressed against my back with his limp cock resting in the crack of my ass. I opened my eyes to see my dad standing beside the bed, feeding me his huge cock. Stay tuned for more..... As always, send comments to twonight@excite.com. Check out my other fiction stories, Confessions of a Male Escort, Olympiad, The Gamblers, Black Dorm, The Awakening, The Inmate, Turning 18, The Gambler, The Realtors, The Kidnapping, The Fluffer, First Encounters, Confessions of a Male Escort, Fathers, and Sons, The Swallower, and Star Cruiser - and my nonfiction Shocking Encounter and Tess' story - World's Hottest T-Girl.