Date: Mon, 7 Jul 2014 21:20:47 -0700 From: Paul River Subject: His Comforting Smell (gay/incest) This story is fictional and for adults only. Don't read it if you're underage, if m/m stories offend you, or if you're not interested in father/son relationships. Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running so all of us perverts can keep ourselves satisfied with our erotica. Hope you all enjoy! --------------------------------------------------------------------- His smell always calmed me down before I felt the arms around me, even before I knew what these feelings were inside. Warm and comforting, but also masculine to match his broad shoulders, big chest, and built arms. Growing up I always loved sitting in his lap, feeling his muscles move slightly underneath my weight while watching TV and movies together. The kiss on the top of my head every so often always made me smile and giggle, but dig deeper into his embrace. I loved my dad, but did not know how deep it was until recently. I figured out I was gay shortly after my 14th birthday. A pop-up showing two guys making out caught my attention. After clicking on the website, I realized that I never did enjoy looking at the girls in school. There was no excitement inside me seeing a classmate's slight cleavage or a flirty girlie giggle. I liked looking at the jocks, seeing the developing male body and getting butterflies when those drops of sweat would fall after gym class. Nobody knew my desires, or so I thought. Early in my senior year of high school, my mom passed away in a car accident one rainy day. A semi-truck didn't brake in time and ran the intersection, causing for a quick and painless death unfortunately. Dad just got home from work when the Sheriff pulled up to deliver the news to us. The color drained from his face and it was like someone took the light out of his green eyes. Hearing him cry every night for the next month was unbearable because I knew how much he hurt, especially when he entered their room and her perfume still lingered, her feminine touch sprinkled around as a constant reminder of what happened. The next two months Dad was on auto-pilot: woke up, ate breakfast, went to work, came home, made dinner, then went into his room to cry for a bit. I missed the warm hugs and shoulder squeezes whenever I got a good grade on a test or made the winning touchdown at our Friday night games. I wanted the lights to turn back on in my Dad's eyes, see his handsome smile that could make anyone melt, hear his deep, hearty laugh ring through the house once again. Not even realizing it, I was standing outside his door listening to the sniffles. Something came over me to enter and comfort my Dad the way he used to comfort me. Curled up on the bed, there he was hugging a pillow with a tear falling onto the bedspread every so often. Instead of calling out to him, I climbed into bed and pulled him back to me while softly shushing his sniffles. Dad calmed down long enough to call out softly, "Thanks Robby. I didn't realize how much I've been ignoring you ever since the accident...I just miss your mom so much buddy." "I know Dad, I miss her just as much. I've missed seeing the light in your eyes though just as much. Your deep laugh, the hugs, shoulder squeezes, seeing you in the stands at every game cheering me on. I need my Daddy back now more than ever" I reply, with a small quiver in my voice and a single tear running down my cheek. He looks at me and pulls me into the biggest hug I've had in a long time, as well as the unthinkable happening. His warm lips pressed against mine, electricity flowing from them onto my own lips. I pull back and give him a questioning look into his beautiful green eyes, seeing the life and light returning to them. "I know Robby. I know how you feel," he says to me, "I saw your internet history one time when you were 15 and noticed the websites you had visited. You're my son Robby; nothing will ever change that or how much I love you. " With that he kissed me again, except I felt his tongue escaping his lips and touching mine, wanting entrance to my mouth. My biggest dream, the feelings that I've suppressed about my own dad, all come rushing to the forefront. I quickly wrap my arms around his broad shoulders, clinging on like my life depends on it. His smell makes my mind go to mush; his hands pull me in tighter to his hard body. He needs this just as much as I want it. "Daddy? Are you sure you want to do this?" I ask him, giving him an out if he is having any regrets. His answer comes quick, "Yes Robby, I need this just as much as I know you do. I want to make love to you baby boy." His response makes my heart melt even more than the grin he gives me before taking off his t-shirt. The torso that only a Greek God could have, with a perfect dusting of dark brown hair covering everything. My cock immediately strains at my zipper with that sight. I run my hands over his torso, feeling every inch of it as if I've never seen his body ever in my life. He pulls my shirt over my head, feeling my developing running back build, so much beefier than his defined torso. His stubble scratches my face as he thrusts his tongue back into my mouth, his need to claim growing stronger. I whimper as he dominates my mouth with his kisses, my need for my Dad growing stronger with every second. I pull away from his mouth and start kissing his jaw to his ear, nibbling the lobe before whispering, "Can I suck your cock, Daddy?" He moans and pushes me to my knees, unbuttoning his pants as his hard cock pushes against them. I come face to face with the cock that made me, all hard 9x5 inches of Daddy cock leaking pre-cum heavily before I start sucking the head. "Oh fuck son, that feels so good. Suck Daddy's cock." His hand pushes my head down his cock, getting about 2/3 of the way before I need to come up for air. I quickly swallow it back down, wanting every inch that I could take inside me somehow. His moans getting more intense as I keep his cock in my mouth. "Take your shorts off son. Daddy wants to see that hot bubble ass of yours," he says, licking his lips hungrily. Standing up, my athletic shorts slide off of my thighs, leaving me in my jockstrap from practice framing my rock hard bubble ass. He pushes me on top of the bed, taking my ankles and forcing them up before diving down into my virgin ass and feasting like a starving man. His stubble scratches my hairless crack, making me moan louder than any female porn star with his talented tongue. I can feel my ass opening up to his tongue, wanting it deeper inside me where only he can truly give me pleasure. "Daddy, fuck Daddy yes!" I scream, wanting this to never end. "Yeah baby boy, that's it. You like having your Daddy eat your ass?" He asks. I nod my head before giving out a deep moan, "Yeah my baby boy loves this. Your hole is perfect baby." I feel a finger slowly work its way inside me, opening me up slowly. More spit is added before he finger fucks me, working up to two fingers stretching my insides. My head is swimming in slight pain, then pleasure as my dad stretches my ass open. Another finger is added and I moan so much that my back is arched trying to get more inside me. "That's it Robby, just let your Daddy get you ready for the best part," he tells me. I just look at him with the hungriest look I can muster before gripping the sheets in complete pleasure. I feel something cold touch my hole, then hear the squishing sound of lube on a cock before looking up and seeing my dad on his knees ready to claim my virginity. "This is it baby. You sure you want Daddy inside you?" he asks me with the most loving and caring look on his face. "Yes Daddy, please, I need you inside me so bad." He rubs his cockhead up and down my crack, teasing my hole. "Ok Robby, I want to push out like you're taking the biggest shit of your life. It'll make it easier for me to slide inside you without it being so painful." I nod my head in understanding and start to push out. His thick cockhead poised at the entrance, slowly enters. The head's in and I feel the sharp burst of pain before it slowly eases away. I give him a nod to continue on and grip his arm when the pain becomes too much. Inch by inch, that huge cock enters my deflowered tight hole. He rests his pubes against me while I adjust to having his cock stretch me out, moaning in a mix of pain and pleasure before giving my dad the go ahead. I feel the huge cock pull back before pushing in, making me enjoy each thrust as the pain lessens and the pleasure rushes through me over and over. The moans he makes as he makes love to my ass make me want to never let his cock out of me, increasing my desire to milk my dad's cock of every drop of cum. I tighten my ass out of reflex of him hitting my prostate, making us both moan extremely loud and for him to continue to hit that spot. Each squeeze sends him into a more animal state, his mouth nibbling my ear and neck while he moans and growls as I'm moaning into his ear for him to take his baby boy and claim me for his pleasure. The sweat drips off of him and makes me wrap my legs tighter around his waist, never wanting this stud to pull out. I feel his cock expand inside me, right as he bites my neck as that last thrust hit my prostate, making shoot my teen cum onto his abs as his seed marks me from the inside. I continue to milk his cock of every drop of cum; his groans of approval keep his cock half hard as we enjoy our first fuck together. My dad's stubble rubbing my neck gives me chills in the afterglow. "Did you enjoy that Robby?" he asks. "Yeah Dad. You were amazing. I'm glad you were my first; no one else could have made me feel that great while being so loving." We kissed softly before rolling into a spooning position, his strong arms wrapped around me. The comforting smell wafted up to my nose, reminding me how much I loved my dad, and how this new relationship brought us even closer together. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading my first attempt here on Nifty. Hope you guys were able to shoot a load or two from the story ;). If you'd like me to continue this story, any thoughts on where I should take it, want to edit my stories or any other comments email me at paulriver926@yahoo.com.