Date: Tue, 26 Jan 2016 08:27:08 +0000 (UTC) From: Gayboy Matt Subject: "Dads underwear CHAPTER 1" - Gay Male, Incest. Dads underwear CHAPTER 1 By gayboy_matt@yahoo.com www.etorotribe.com [Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. If you are under the legal age of eighteen or if the stories of gay father and son incest do not appeal to you, please leave immediately] I woke suddenly at the middle of night, by the sound of pounding and groaning. The groaning sounded like a bear eating a poor victim. Yes, it was my dad fucking my mom in his room, which was just next to my room. Leaning my ear against the concrete wall, I could hear any sound of my dad groaning and moaning. I instantly got real hard-on by hearing a big man like my dad fucking my mom. The bedroom door was still banging rhythmically. Suddenly, there was a loud grunt, then I heard my dad's panting before it was silent. I jerked my 6 inch dick harder and then came after my dad. I know that it is not right to have sexual fantasies about my dad, but no matter how I tried, I just couldn't get him out of my mind. Ever since I hit puberty two years ago, my dad becomes the first man that I like. Even at the age of 42 now, my dad is still a hunk. His face has a square jaw and is always covered with stubble. Even when he has shaved, his chin still shows the dark shadow of stubble, but by nighttime it has grown out again. His shoulders are twice as wide as his hips. His skin is sun bronzed and his 6'2", 200 lbs frame is held in place by masses of muscles (with a little around the middle). The whole thing is finished by covering him from head to toe in dark curly hair. He is indeed a classic bear man. I am immediately turned on when I see his hairy chest with big pecs, and great beefy legs. My dad isn't the kind of man content of working in an office. But, he prefers to work as manual labor to earn money for my whole family. Ever since I was a kid, my dad works 100 miles away from us and only comes home on the weekends. He is a mechanic in truck workshop. Due to his work requirements, sometime he may have to lift heavy objects, climbing up and down. Thus, it does make him smell of a mixture of dirt and sweat. However, his job does help him to build the body where the muscles are hard like granite all the time. As to my knowledge, he has never worked out in gyms to build that kind of massive body. So, his muscles are made from real labor works, but not in gym. My dad is indeed a massive man. When he enters a room, people look at him with a mixture of awe and fear. Even though I am the only son of him, I still have much fear and respect with him. In fact, all along our relationship is not really close like father and son. Most of the time, we don't much conversation between us. Maybe that's because he does not spend more time at home. So, I never know how deep he loves me as his only son. My dad used to be shirtless at home, but never naked or walk around the house in underwear. Usually he will wear underwear under the shorts. So, I have never seen my dad naked. I also never know about his meat, but by the looks of his basket, I guess there to be a good sized piece there. My dad is very cocksure and very proud of his endowment. He always brags with his buddies about how women flocked over his cock before he married my mom. My sexual desire with my dad did not getting intense at the beginning until there was a time when I was unexpectedly seeing him wearing just his underwear. I still remembered that it was happening on that Friday morning. That day, my mom as usual dropped me off at school and then made her way to grandpa's house to take care of my grandma as she was sick. She would not be back until evening. Due to teaching staff meeting on that day, they were going to dismiss us early from school. We were let out of school at 11 a.m that morning, and I decided not to call my mom to come to school and pick me up. Instead, I took a bus to go back home, not knowing that I was about to have life altering experience that justified who I am and what I want. ... to be continued