Date: Thu, 12 Nov 2020 16:22:42 -0800 From: Masturbation Bro Subject: Jacking-Off-with-Dad-09 Gay/Incest (M/m, mm, Mmm) I've read Nifty for 20+ years and would love to contribute to making (what I think) are higher quality stories. If you like my writing style and preferred themes, please email me at masturbationbro@gmail.com to request commissions. I'll write the story you want to jerk off to, and share it on Nifty. Please contribute to Nifty by sharing a story or by donating. Thank you! __ Jacking Off With Dad by MasturbationBro Chapter 9 I woke to the sound of my dad unzipping the tent. I watched his hairy butt crack as he unzipped and then stood up and walked out naked as the night before. Seeing me up, he left the zipper open as he went to brush his teeth. I got up right away. The sun was already making the tent warm, and I could tell I had a raging piss boner that I needed to take care of as fast as possible. I slipped on my flipflops and I walked to our piss tree, still marveling at the wonderful feeling of being able to walk with a boner outdoors without shame. I pissed hands free letting my boner paint the tree with my morning piss. Kyle and Robby were getting up as well. Robby came up next to me to add his piss to the tree and gave me an impressed nod once he saw my morning wood. "Where do we go to dump, man?" He asked. I was a little surprised he didn't go already, but I know some guys only go once a day. I asked my dad where the soap was because I had to go, too, and I was going to hop in the river to rinse off. "We'll all go," my dad said. The four of us walked towards the spot we used the day before. We were all pretty silent. For my part it always takes me awhile to wake up in the morning, and I could tell the others looked a little worse for wear from the beer the night before. With our hair sticking up at odd angles, we walked through the woods naked. My dick was still hard, I wished I could live like this every day. My dad let out a large belch and squatted down to start his dump, we all mimicked him and did our business. I glanced at Robby a few times to measure his reactions, as he wasn't as used to the way my dad is the way my brother and I were. I thought he looked a little embarrassed, but it was hard to tell. I felt a little precum come up as pushed with my sphincter muscles. I looked up at my dad and I could tell he noticed, he had a smirk on his face. We walked to the river, the cold water woke us up. We passed the soap around, each spending a little extra time on our own assholes. We dunked and rinsed off and walked back to camp. My boner had died down by then. "Robby," my dad said, "why don't you start frying up some breakfast for the birthday boy here. Josh, come help me setup. Kyle, grab yourself a morning beer and sit your ass down." We all laughed at that last bit. I remember thinking it was cool that he was telling Robby stuff to do. It seemed that after sharing a wank the night before allowed my dad to think of Robby as one of his boys instead of a guest like usual. The smell of bacon frying seemed to get our blood flowing and we started talking again. Both Robbie and my dad opened another beer, but were drinking it slowly. I helped my dad with the side dishes and we ate a huge breakfast. The breakfast ended with a burping contest, helped along by the full stomachs and beers. My dad said it was time for presents, and right away there was excitement in the air as we remembered that my dad seemed to have something sexual planned for my brother's birthday present. Kyle opened up our presents first. Robby got him a CD and I got him sunglasses. He seemed to like the gifts, but we knew he was waiting for whatever my dad got him. My dad brought out his black duffle bag and sat it on top of the picnic table. He told Kyle to open it up and bring out the present. He unzipped the duffle and I just saw his jaw drop down in surprise. His cheeks reddened, but could tell whatever he saw was make him horny. A look of lust came over his face. "Fuck, Dad." He said softly. "Show the others what you got, Kyle." He said. Kyle's cock started to stiffen as he reached into the bag and pulled it out. My jaw dropped as well as he pulled it out slowly. It looked heavy. It was a torso of a woman, a plastic torso kind of like one of those dummies at a clothing store, but the tits were huge and the face had a hole where the mouth and nose should be. It looked like the mouth hole was rubbery looking. My dad bought my brother a fuck doll! We all kind of sniggered and laughed as we looked at each other in amazement. Now that it was fully out of the bag, I could see there was a pussy hole, too. There was no butt as it was meant to be laid flat. My dad had a big smile on his face. "Wow, dad." My brother was speechless. My dad got excited as he told us about the doll, "So in the mouth and pussy there is a sleeve for your dick. You can remove it and wash it with soap and water when you are done. It's not exactly the same as the real thing, but it still feels fucking nice!" We were all still pretty speechless, just laughing a bit and imagining what fun we were gonna have with this doll. Dad added, "In the bag is a bottle of lube. You gotta use this type of it. It makes it feel like a wet pussy. Go ahead, get your finger wet and push it in." Kyle did what he was told and pushed his lubed fingers into the pussy sleeve. He had a curious look on his face as he explored it. We all took a turn, even my dad, and felt up the holes in the doll's pussy and mouth. "Go ahead, son," my dad told my brother, "put your dick in it and try it out." My brother lubed up his teen cock and pulled the toy to the end of the picnic table. He sank his dick into the doll's pussy and immediately let out a hiss of pleasure. "Fuuuck," he said. "I'm surprised it feels this good!" He pumped it a few times and then pulled out to let us all have a turn. I really like how it felt, but it did feel kinda silly fucking a plastic doll. The suction on my dick was doing the trick, however, and I started getting into it. I started humping it more earnestly and I remember thinking to myself, "this is pretty good, actually!" I looked up at my dad, my brother, and his friend. They each had a beer in one hand and their cocks in the other. I felt the cool air on my balls as I stood outside and just was in awe. Here we were, four guys in the woods just horny fucking a hole together. I was pretty close to cumming but I held off. It didn't feel right cumming in my brother's present before he had a chance to break it in. My dad set his beer down and went back to his duffle bag and pulled out a small brown bottle, what I later learned was poppers. He unscrewed the lid and showed us how to take a sniff. "So you boys will love this. Just inhale the fumes from this bottle a little -- not too much -- and then enjoy the rush. It goes straight to your dick." He took a sniff to demonstrate and then held the bottle under my brother's nose. It is hard to describe the look that was on his face, but I could tell he was immediately taken aback by the sensation but also happy for it. He started fucking his toy faster. My dad let Robbie have a sniff, then he came over to me. He stood directly behind me and grabbed me by my shoulders. I stood there watching my brother fuck his toy, stroking my cock until my next turn. My dad moved the bottle to my nose, and with his other hand, pushed my left nostril down and told me to inhale. The sensation was amazing. My face felt flush with heat and that heat when to my brain and then I felt it go downward till it hit my shaft and travelled up to my cockhead. I got a little light headed and leaned back towards my dad. I then felt his hairy chest and belly on my back and felt his hardon poke the side of my butt. Once I got stable, my dad switched hands and pinched my right nostril and said, "Inhale slower this time, count to seven, hold it for five seconds, then exhale." The heat and the light headedness returned, and my hand suddenly felt ten times better on my cock. I heard my dad inhale a few times before he screwed the lid back on. He returned his left hand to my shoulder. He had the bottle pressed between his palm and my shoulder while he jerked his cock with his right hand. Every few seconds I felt his fat cock head poke my right cheek. Robbie took a turn on the fuck toy, they seemed pretty content trying it out. They rotated the toy on the corner so they can both try fucking it at the same time: one in the mouth and the other in the pussy. It was a little awkward because the picnic table had the attached benches that were in the way but they made it work. I was more focused on getting more of those poppers. I asked my dad for more. He pulled me in tighter to his body. His dick was sandwiched up between my buttcheeks. I felt his fat cock leaking precum on my lower back. He said, "Just like before. Take a nice slow hit, son." He made me do two nostrils again and he kept me close. He was a lot taller than I, I only came up to his shoulder. He lowered his head next to mine to get a smell from the bottle. After he took his hits, he returned the bottle to my nose so I immediately got another. "Fuck!" was all I was able to say. "Yeah, buddy!" My dad encouraged. "Let those poppers fill up your cock. Enjoy your penis, son!" I was in a daze stroking my dick. Although I was watching the others fuck the toy, I didn't want to leave my dad's arms because I had never felt so good masturbating. The next time I took a whiff from the bottle, I was suddenly aware of my dad's odor, a skunky smell coming from his armpits. "Fuck, dad!" I panted, "You reek!" He laughed, knowing immediately that I wasn't offended by the smell. "You mean, we reek buddy, here!" My dad reached into my armpit with his hairy fingers, and wiped up my sweat and scent. He put his fingers right under my nose and had me smell. "Fuck. Yeah we do smell pretty good." "Yeah we do, little buddy. All fucking man here!" He reached back into my pits with his fingers and smelled them. It was probably impossible, but I felt like I got 10 times harder knowing he was sniffing my pits. Then he surprised me by grabbing my head and twisting me around to force my head in his pit! "Smell my pits, fucker!" he yelled, having a laugh. I laughed, too. We started horsing around then, wrestlilng around trying to twist around to force the other one to sniff their pit. Our hardons bounced around as we wrestled. My dad clearly had the advantage with his height and weight but it was still fun trying to get him to sniff me. Kyle and Robbie laughed a bit at our antics, but they were so into the pussy toy that I think they were glad that we weren't demanding a turn on it. "Credit card swipe!" My dad yelled as he took his two fingers and swiped them up my butt crack, coating them in my ass sweat. My head now in a headlock in his beefy arms, I had no choice as my dad wiped his fingers under my nose. "Whoa!" I moaned out loud, as the smell from my ass almost made as dizzy as the poppers. "Yeah, bud," my dad began, "that is your man scent right there. Keep smelling that and you'll have the best orgams of your young life!" He then swiped my ass again and brought it to my nose. He leaned down and we huffed my butt smell off his fingers. He unscrewed the cap to the poppers again and brought it up to my nose. I felt my butt cheeks hug his cock again as he pulled my ass back into his groin. As I was inhaling again he whispered in my ear. "Yeah, son. Sniff those poppers, boy. If you think I smell now, my dick is gonna smell like your ass crack the rest of the weekend." Then I felt him hump up my crack. Sliding that sweaty, greased cock up and down. My cock was about to burst but I held off the edge. I had never been high before and I wanted that feeling to last forever. "Fuck, dad. You are so huge!" It was the only thing I can think to say. "Yeah, son. I got a fat dick, huh? You're gonna have a big dick just like mine, aren't you, boy? You like to masturbate your dick just like me, huh?" Panting, trying to hold off my orgasm, I said, "Yeah, dad. I wanna be just like you. So fucking hairy and big!" I took hold of the poppers bottle then and inhaled a few more hits. This freed up my dad's hands and he grabbed me by the shoulders and felt him push a little. I knew what he needed. I bent over slightly, and rested my hands on the picnic table. He was at the right angle to use my ass cheeks as the perfect sleeve for his cock. His hands kneaded my ass cheeks, spreading them apart and pushing them up against his bone. He grinded up and down on my crack and used my butt to masturbate. I didn't dare jerk off because I was going to cum at any moment. I stopped for one second to offer him a sniff of the bottle before finally setting it down. The final hit of poppers seemed to give him more steam. He started to grunt as he humped me. I had never been this horny. I started to encourage him. "Yeah, Dad. Fuck that load out. Make your dick feel good, dad. Oh fuck, dad. I'm so close. I want to feel your load, Dad. You made me with that sperm, Dad. Your jizz made me, Dad. Fuck! Fuck!" My dad let out a cry and he pulled him hips all the way back towards his and I felt his monster cock shoot on my back. The hot ropes pelted my skin. Still crying out, he pulled me up by my shoulders and held me close to his chest. I was now able to jerk my cock. He whispered, "Fuck, son. I feel so close to you. I love you!" I shot my load then. How many loads I couldn't say, but I was dimly aware that I shot far enough to hit my brother who was still fucking his toy. The cum came out in jets like squirts of piss. It was watery and shot far. It was good that my dad was holding me because my legs gave out. I don't remember clearly what happened after but later I woke up from a nap in the tent with my dad. He was still naked, but sitting up. He had a bottle of water ready for me. He ruffled my hair as I drank. We just looked at each other and smiled. I could still hear my brother fucking his new toy with his friend. They later said that they broke their record for the most orgasms in one day. Kyle said it was the best birthday he ever had. I know it was a day I'd never forget. The End.