Date: Sun, 2 Oct 2016 08:54:29 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Role Play Role Play, a Short Story Gay Incest - Adult/Youth If you enjoy reading these stories, please contribute to Nifty. I came home early from a business trip and walked in on my son beating off while looking through my porn stash. He was so close that his sole focus was on finishing. I watched with eyes that felt as big as saucers as he kept repeating things like "don't", "stop", "I don't want to", and then he came. His cum shot all over his bed: Bed spread. Pillows. Even my magazines took a huge load. There was cum all over his stomach, hands, neck, legs. As he was catching his breath he looked up and noticed me for the first time and all color left his face. I walked over beside him, pulled my cock out and jerked off right above him. I came fast. When I was coming I aimed at his face, told him to open his mouth, stick out his tongue, and I shot my load into his mouth, on his chin and neck. When we were dating in college, my wife and I had a threesome with another guy. I spent as much time with the guy as I did with my wife. She's bright and quickly realized that I was bi. The elephant in the room has always been my attraction to men. Her thinking was not, was I gay, but rather was I faithful. Once married I did not sleep around. However, my fantasies were my little secret, and a load of hidden gay rags in a box that I constantly updated was something she avoided looking into. It surprised me that my son found the magazines, and that he enjoyed them. What really got me going is that his fantasies involved being forced. After we had cleaned up, and there was a lot we needed to clean, plus he had to take a shower, we discussed the attraction to gay porn, He wanted to know how long I had been into it, and I wanted to know how long he have been sneaking into my stash. As we talked about it we began to share our fantasies. I told him mine was to have sex with boys, while he wanted to be raped. His term, not mine. When I asked him if he was up to a little role play he was all over the idea, especially when I added we could make it as real as he wanted. I started that afternoon out by simply telling him that he was going to get fucked. I'd get right next to him and whisper in his ear that one way or another he was going to take the dick. I would press my erection against his thigh and tell him that we were going to fuck whether he wanted to or not. He would tell me don't, and push me away. Or, he would shake his head no with my erection against his ass and tell me he didn't want to, his own hard-on pushing against his gym shorts. Every time we were alone I was at him... and he loved it. We kept these teasers up until one Saturday when my wife was gone for most of the day. The scenario we set up is where he is forced to fuck when I discover him wearing his mother's panties I had let him pick which panties he wanted to wear and his selection was a good one. The panties were a satin, full brief pair that covered his young ass completely, and therefore allowed me to run my hands over his entire ass and feel the smooth material. Plus, I had taken a pair of scissors and cut small tears into the crotch and sides of the material because satin is really hard to rip, and the role play would involve my ripping the panties off of him before I ass fucked him into the middle of next week. That day I waited for him to tell me he was ready and then I walked into his room. He was nude except for the panties, and just the sight got my cock going. He was prancing in front of the mirror, and I watched him for a minute before I asked him what the hell he thought he was doing. I said, "Are those your mom's, you perverted motherfucker?". He was stuttering and hemming and hawing. I had to hand it to the kid he was a good actor. I went over and grabbed him by the neck and took him over to the bed. I could not help but run my hand over his ass. So firm. My dick so hard. I said "You want to be a fag? Well, fags get fag fucked". He fought me. I was amazed how much he fought. But he was not as strong as me, and ultimately our goal was for me to fuck him, and I so I had the upper hand. I put him faced down on the bed and got on him. As he laid under me his wiggling ass rubbed against my cock and it felt so wonderful. I was right in his ear telling him I was going to make him my bitch, that I was going to keep him on cock, and that from now on we were going to fuck whenever I wanted to. He was yelling for me to get off of him. Called me an asshole. But mostly he moved his satin coved ass against my erection which I was pumping against him. I grabbed the panties with both hands, found the tear in the panties' crotch and ripped them so that you could actually hear them tear. He said, "Oh my God, I'm getting fucked". I did not use any lubricant, not even spit. I pressed my cockhead against his asshole and pushed feeding it to him bone dry. He was so tight that it occurred to me he was a virgin. He fought the cock, but I kept giving him more and more rod until it was completely planted in him. I started to fuck him and he was yelling: "Don't." "Stop". I could feel myself deep in him and when I pulled out he pulled away, and when I pushed he moved his ass towards me. Our fuck was in perfect synch. I could feel myself coming and he went from "Don't". "Stop". to "Don't Stop, don't stop". We shot within seconds of each other. I was drained. We laid in each other's arms and he was kissing my neck, chest. He told me he wanted to be fucked again. I laughed and told him his mom would soon be out of panties. He said, "Dad?". I replied, "What"? He hesitated a minute then said, "You can be rougher next time if you want". My cock started to get hard again.