Date: Thu, 4 Jan 2024 17:24:38 -0800 From: Da So Subject: My Son The Erotic Author: Pt 4 This is a story about the beginning of a possible father-son incest situation. This story is pure fantasy. This story is not meant to offend, if so, please move along. If you like my stories so far, feel free to reach out (dad.s.taboo@gmail.com) and let me know if I got you hard! Nifty needs donations to provide these wonderful stories -- please donate with this link https://donate.nifty.org/ I get home and I hear my dad in the kitchen, I scream out that I am home and will be downstairs in a minute. I hear some glasses clinking around so I know he wasn't kidding about a guys night with some booze. I change out of my work clothes into my usual lounge around the house wardrobe of sweats and a t-shirt. I head into the kitchen and Dad hands me a glass of whisky, I just think to myself, "Fuck yeah, love when he brings out the hard shit and not just some beers." Food arrives, we eat, bullshit about world news and picking out a movie to watch that night. Then Dad whips out some cigars and now I know it's a true guy's night. We light those bad boys and conversation then starts to move to our days, etc. We are both now on our 2nd big ass glass of whisky and it's totally loosening me up, so I decided to test the waters with my story from the club today with some obvious omissions and changing of names. As I tell Dad the story of the visiting dad and spanking/fingering of his son on the course, my dad is totally starting to get a bit uncomfortable. He is readjusting his dick repeatedly and looks like he might be sweating a bit. I think to myself, "Fuck, I think this is working and I think he is fucking hard." Dad: Woah, that is quite the story! I would never have imagined that shit like that went down at the country club. At least it paid off for you, that's another fifteen hundred in savings. Me: Fuck yeah, I was psyched! I hope crazy shit like that happens again if it means that kind of payout. Dad: Would you have really watched them fuck each other with golf clubs if it meant that big of a tip? Me: You better fucking believe it! As you probably have experienced at some point, everyone comes across some weird ass shit while watching porn so why not get paid for it. Dad: (Laughing) Yeah, I see your point. Definitely been there and some images will be burnt into my eyes forever. Hahaha! Me: You ABSOLUTELY need to tell me about porn that has burnt your eyes! Dad: What? Are you serious? Oh shit, I don't even fucking know right now...umm, ok. I remember a dwarf getting fucked by a donkey and I freaked out and tried to escape out of the screen so fast resulting in me knocking over my water across my keyboard. So, what about you? Me: Hahaha, seriously that was the weirdest? Hmmm, I'm not sure about mine.....I've seen so much weird shit. I guess the one thing I never understood and always thought was weird, but obviously not weird to other people, was people pissing on each other. There was a gang bang porn in which 2 guys were DPing this chick but also pissing inside her at the same time while 3 other guys were just pissing on her and each other. Dad: Ok, wait -- that is what you consider as weird? Shit, I can't believe that I am going to tell you this right now. Me: Woah, what are you about to say? And no that's the weirdest, it's just something that came to my mind that I never really understood. Dad: Ok, so obviously this stays between us. So early in our marriage, before you were even a thought, your mom and I thought we would be adventurous by going to a swinger's club that was recommended by friends of ours. We were both super nervous but wanted to check it out. If it worked, it worked, if not, we were out. Well not to get into tawdry details but your mom and I had a really good time there, great people, so comfortable and super safe. We agreed and discussed everything before doing anything. We both were getting ready to leave and I decided to head to the bathroom first. I walk into the bathroom and there is this porcelain bathtub with this masked guy just lying in it. I just thought to myself oh he is on something and loves the cold of porcelain. I head to the urinal, and he begs me to stop and piss on him. I am completely taken aback and never really heard of such a thing but honestly, I was like well what the fuck, I need to piss anyway. I piss all over his naked body and all over his face and then when he sees that I am ending he sits up and takes the rest of my piss in his mouth. Me: (Open Jawed) Ummmmm ok....so wow, I was not expecting that story. Hahaha, Dad, you perv, I fucking love it! Dad: Glad to know that I can still surprise my son, Hahaha! Me: So, did you just piss in his mouth or did he suck you? Dad: (now blushing) Yeah so once I was at the end of pissing, he did suck me a bit to get out all the piss before I decided to leave. There is a long pause where both of our eyes dart around and both of us readjust our dicks after that story but I do try to quickly reply. Me: YES! Love it! My scandalous Dad! Did you tell Mom? Dad: Fuck no! So back to you for a second - So have you ever encountered anyone that has ever asked you for anything else besides doing your job at the club? Me: What do you mean? Ohhh...like an escort or something? Haha, well Dad thank you for thinking that might happen but no it hasn't. I have heard stories from years ago about some of these rich old biddies asking some of the guys but nothing more than that. Dad: Ok ok, I was just checking. So, is there anyone at the club that you are into? Me: No, not really. Sometimes it just gets so busy at the club and especially that they use me for so many different positions. You end up at times being a sweaty, smelly mess especially based on the job you have, so you keep your head down and move along. We do though all draw straws though to see who the loser is that needs to clean the men's locker room. You would think that teen guys were disgusting but these middle and older men are gross -- there is literal shit everywhere and the amount of cum I must mop up sometimes. Fuck, if you have money, I guess you can do anything and jizz everywhere. Dad: (Spitting out his drink a bit, then laughing) What the fuck did you just say? You mop up cum? Me: Hahaha, yup that's what I said. Apparently, it's not so uncommon. A couple of the other guys also work at gyms, and they said the same thing happens there in the showers as well as the sauna. Little does my dad know though that I have tasted some of the fresh cum that was dripping down the walls while I was cleaning the showers, especially if I know who produced it. There is this one older guy, Allen, great body and great dick. He somehow knows exactly when to go to the showers when I am cleaning and close to closing. He's one of those guys that loves taking 20 minutes to put on underwear and parade around the locker room naked. He knows he has a great dick and body, so he just loves showing off and the attention. Not too long ago, I was in the middle of cleaning half the showers and he asked if he could sneak a shower in on the side I haven't cleaned yet. I, of course, told him it was cool and I continued cleaning. He turned the shower on and was facing away from me, I was half cleaning and half sneaking as many peeks as I could. I went to grab more cleaning solution and when I returned, he was now fully hard and jerking his dick. His eyes were closed so I just stood there frozen and watched. About 20 seconds later, he started breathing heavily, opened his eyes, looked me in the eyes and smiled and then shot his load all over the shower wall. He turned the water off, grabbed his towel and simply just walked back into the locker room. I waited for him to leave and then just licked his cum off the wall. Me speaking to my dad and thinking about Allen, my dick is twitching. I'm in sweatpants so it's kinda visible to my Dad and now I'm the one adjusting my cock. My Dad is still speaking to me, but I am trying to figure out what to do here and not listening to what he is asking. His eyes are starting to dart around again and I think he noticed I am hard and avoiding looking anywhere except my eyes. Dad: Hey bud? You there? Where did you go? I asked you a question. Me: Oh sorry, completely spaced out. Hey, why don't I go get us some more whisky? You want to head to the living room and figure out what we are watching tonight? Dad: Sure, sounds good! I'm just going to change into sweats though if we are chilling on the couch. To Be continued.... -- If you love my stories, please feel free to donate! cash.app/$DStaboo